The Puppeteer

The Puppeteer

A Poem by Dianah
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Based on a charcacter in 'Heroes'. lyrics to a dark little ditty.

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PUPPETEER

Trapped, gift wrapped for your delight
Pretty little princess of the night

In darkest skies the moon don't shine
I can hear you howl I hear you whine

In your head your thoughts fly free
But in your head you're part of me

Little marionette do as you're told
Or burn with the others when you get old.

Broken heart inside you bleeds
In your garden I grow dead seeds

Wild Voodoo child the spell is broken
By incantations softly spoken.

You unlocked the door now you are free
To hunt me down for eternity.

D.Hinson

© 2009 Dianah


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numbing....but excellent!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Dianah
Dianah

Lancaster, United Kingdom



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I write , mainly poetry, about anything and everything. I have written song lyrics and seem to be addicted to rhyming. I hate writing blurbs for blogs as I never know what to say... I often confuse.. more..

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