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MARIONETTE
Marionette: Text
Gossamer slivers shiver 'cross the dark
Prancing about in graceful arcs
Wooden limbs join the dance
In contrast, a disjointed mass
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Broken figure, breaking strings
Shards of light ever sting
In harmony agony sings
To the sorrow that grew wings
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That it did haunt me, taunt me
Puppet's face a'crumbling
Florescent spotlights blinding
To watch me unravelling!
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So the blackness hums, hmm?
To the silent beat of drums, true.
To whispers that were crushed, hush...
The true music's hardly begun!
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The crash and bang of chaotic symphony
Cracking glass and whirling insanity
The noise so loud so filled with screaming
Melodies fragment in disassembly!
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How incredible it is
To think, how people live
In this false certainty
The air so stifling
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With the world on the brink
Masks like armour clink
Where the crime is to think
To speak.
Marionette: Text
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