Marionettes

Are we living in the same world? we are strangers but we don’t share the same world if it’s destined for us to meet is it just a fabrication of someone’s doing?

If we see the same stars and we breathe the same air how are we not sharing the same place? the truth is you are a clone of everyone else your uniqueness had been taken away don’t you see, everyone seems like living marionettes.

Thinking about living free I get a hunch it could be just a dream.

Looking around me, I see everyone’s movement I can’t help but think, is this premeditated? I have a feeling the truth will be known soon extend out your hand so I can show you.

In this world we live in slowly rusting, I cannot trust myself any longer but the words you speak do they really have a meaning? if they do, why do I feel like an outcast?

As the sun rises and you awake to a new day in this world you shed your last tears you’re not, you’re not a marionette because it was only just me my heart was overcast and you couldn’t see me.

If we see the same stars and we breathe the same air how are we not sharing the same place? the truth is you are a clone of everyone else your uniqueness had been taken away don’t you see, everyone seems like living marionettes. In this world we live in slowly rusting, I cannot trust myself any longer but the words you speak do they really have a meaning? if they do, why do I feel like an outcast?

Reviews

[Babe Roxx]

Some times situations are just that there is a common thread for people to meet and not have something is common...it just is...when you accept then you will know, if you have personally grown from it. Nice philosophical poem.

[Mika =^-^=]

thank you.

[Babe Roxx]

You are very welcome.