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Sep 2020
Who is the puppeteer?
They are already here
They have taken over
They drove her
I N S A N E
You can fight but it will all be in vain
The strings are already attached
Our will has been snatched
Now we have to wait
See the next to take the bait
W H O   I S   T H A T ?
Its the one in the silk hat
The one that is responsible
He is unstoppable
He made our doom
There is no room
We are stuffed in our suits
I can see the roots
Its the darkness
I don’t want to be heartless
M Y   G R A S P   I S   S L I P P I N G
My blood is dripping
Every time I move
My skin gains another groove
I watch behind bars
It’s just me and my scars
My actions are not my own
And in this darkness I wait alone
Please someone notice
Before the people closest
A R E   K I L L E D . . .
HA I WOULD BE THRILLED
PREPARE TO DIE
Go ahead and cry
Say your goodbyes
Come on and act wise
These are your last moments
Didn’t you see all the omens
I am your fate
I cannot wait
I want to taste your blood
It pools in my mouth like a flood
I want more
You drop to the floor
Turns out you were the next victim
Oh how you tricked them
As I peer down at your body
You were not just a somebody
On top of your head...I look at…
T H E   S I L K  H A T
Written by
Alex
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