I felt a brush covering my cheeks
A cold chill down my spine
It felt like I'd been in there for weeks
But still no one's looked for us, not one sign
The man in the mask, our creator
Preparing us for the show
Standing in a wide theatre
The theatre, from which only we know
Once I knew my future was bright
My life was worth living
But who gave this man the right
To turn it into prison
Fear hides behind every curtain
We are still trying to take a breath
Because we know for certain
This show will end in death
Farewell my dear mother
Please don't cry
For I won't be a bother
Here I say goodbye
In the end I will not show emotion, I don't dare
No more sadness, no more joy
Why should I care?
For I am just a Puppet boy...
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Hi everyone!
I hope you liked my little poem!
I just wanted to say that I love the original story and this is some sort of tribute to it!
Bye! ~JustaGirltoRemember~
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Why should I care? I'm just a Puppet boy... (One-shot for z0mbies)
HorrorThis is a one-shot based on the Wattpad-book 'Puppet Boy'. This is my entry in her contest. It is a poem based on the story. I hope you all like it! All rights reserved for the original story to @z0mbies Highest ranking = #2 in Puppetboy (August 20...