Today I lost my power, mind, reason… <br />All thoughts mixed with fear and nonsense <br />I stay at home, imagine rainy season. <br />My sloth is of dreams an awful fence. <br /> <br />I watch the world and see a lot of people <br />Are going on this planet poor flesh, <br />They hurt it down, kill and always cripple <br />By throwing loathing, their lives trash. <br /> <br />I see the dolls just going to a mad man, <br />Who always waits for us to catch the soul. <br />He has a secret, guile and a ban, <br />To steal the life of people is his goal. <br /> <br />A Puppeteer is an elusive horror <br />For those who lives in slave of their blind, <br />Who is in fog of folly, proud and honor. <br />He is a thought or our funky mind. <br /> <br />He waits for us around life corner, <br />He wants to own everything we hold. <br />He is absurd, of tears ugly loner, <br />Alchemist who from iron makes gold. <br /> <br />He smiles controlling our pleasant future, <br />Creating masks and writing world play, <br />He has of spirit and a human feature <br />But we don`t like about him to say. <br /> <br />We should to live in love to pass the clown, <br />Be careful to open fears cage, <br />To make the life, with happy veil it gown, <br />To step by one of dreams and hope stage.<br /><br />Ekaterina Polischuk<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-puppeteer/
