~Puppeteer~
Am I your puppet master?
Playing you like I please,
Making you do my bidding.
You say what I want
Is it true?
That I am the person that controls
And am I really a puppet master
That is slowly growing horns?
Nope.
Those horns have grown fast
But why?
Because someone provoked them.
Made my insides grow with anger
Denial and frustration
You have angered my mind
And I have seen how blind you are
You are mindless
And can not see people's happiness
So if I must lose my halo
And show my horns
To show you that people can be happy
I will gladly do so.
Just you wait and see
The truth with in me
The anger you've risen within
And my horns and demon wings
You have released the demon...
YOU ARE READING
poems- just my feelings
PoetryMore poems. But just poems describing my feelings. And most likely loads of people in this fucked up world.