From fragile skin back To porcelin
and Lifeless glassy eyes
This porcelin mask again arise
No more pain No more lies
Painted lips a sweet disguies
A little cold
a little hard
No more heart to discard.
Again a faithful marionette hanging by my fraying strings.
Freed from free will and devistaing things.
The mask long forgotten
Lost in love
Lost in time
Tragedy has made it mine
The porcelian mask has returned
Hiding again the feeling in me
bittersweet song long and slow
It cries out "Don't let go"
Dangling again by srtonger strings
A marionettes song once again I sing
Please tell me what you think
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Wow, I'm so glad I stumbled onto this poem, truly a great piece, i love the parellel.
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