Puppeteer (Behind The Scenes)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

I wrote this, in 2015. It's part of my 2nd poem set, Comatose Rebirth.

Those, in, control, are always, trying to, find, ways, to intimidate.

They want, for, us, to divide, and discriminate.

Straight, gay, religion, sex, species, race.

We, should, all, try, our, best, to treat, every, kind, the same.

It's, not about, the group, as, a whole, it's about, the individual.

We, should use, our, strength, to protect, and defend, not onslaught, and assault.

All, the brainwashing, and hypnotizing, needs, to cease.

Constantly, instilling, fear, in, the weak.

Controlling, like a puppeteer, with, strings.

Making, all, the moves, behind, the scenes.

Twisting, ideas, and words, into, something, absurd.

You'd think, by, now, they'd learn, why, this world, is, going, berserk.

It's like, they, are living, in, fear, and ignorance, too, afraid, to refuse, and, choose.


Submitted: September 24, 2015

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