Controlled


The colours reign down
As my jellied arm enfolds me
Ribbons pulling me around
My rocky chest confounds me
My sinewy legs so wobbly
Fall in all directions

I see a doorway on the hill
My pace picks up,and an introspection
Makes me pause,mesmerized and still
I start again,as the crowd begins to sing
Realization hits me,I'm just a puppet on a string

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