~Puppet boy~

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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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