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Marionette

Speak to me, my brother.

I did not say a word.

I dreamt of this throughout my life

A yearning to be heard.

Perverting my reflection,

The mirror spits back scorn

Stripped bare of my integrity

I'd kill myself for what I have forgone

I was well set to work here; but

My art has disappeared

Wiped clean of aspirations

My smile smeared ear to ear.

The floor spreads long my shadow

I thought I left behind.

My hands work furiously for my God

To carve a clutch of diamonds into swine.

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Hold your scars in esteem.

You might just see this through.

I will rain down with steel

And wires on you!

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Dance with me; pull my strings.

I thought we would share our wings.

Broke me down, rein me in.

I can only be your marionette.

 

Insult my achievements

Make me feel so low

Ride roughshod on my confidence;

This never-ending show.

My painted smile betrays me

The pain you breed within

Each night I curse my head of cloth

And pray I won't succumb; I won't give in.

Unscrew the bolts my brother!

Look to my wooden eye

Look deep within your human past

Breathe life to make me fly.

My arms and legs lay broken,

My death watched on the stage

The suns sets on my rotten dreams

The curtain falls, it seems I’m on my way.

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Sleep and dream from a box

And don’t forget your cue!

I will rain down with steel

And wires on you!

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Chauvinistic and

Anchored to the earth.

I will take the applause

It’s all I’m worth.

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Lyrics: Dan Jones. Music: Sky Empire ©

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