Puppets
If we all are merely puppets
In a puppet show,
Who is our audience?
And what demonic audience
Must it be,
To enjoy our pain,
Our misery?
And why does it feel so real?
Is it true,
That a puppet can never heal?
In a puppet show,
Who is our audience?
And what demonic audience
Must it be,
To enjoy our pain,
Our misery?
And why does it feel so real?
Is it true,
That a puppet can never heal?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Zonnetjuh76: | Donderdag, oktober 29, 2009 19:38 |
| nice zo voelt iedereen zich denk ik wel eens. Snel de regie weer overnemen:) | |
| Werner Domroese: | Vrijdag, januari 09, 2009 00:59 |
| Only the puppet master will really know. But puppet on a string, ravaged doll or teddy bear, our stories are the same yet all unique. Eventhough all puppets are equal, some are more equal than others. Do you enjoy other puppet''s misery for entertainment? Many puppets unfortunately do... |
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| Auteur: weerwolfjuhn | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 januari 2009 | ||
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