The Secret PlayA Poem by ShiningwolfSitting in the caves of your intent Gathering up your armies Setting up for your stage play The one that attacks others
Stringing together your puppets Pulling them at arms length Keeping them in grasp Manipulating their every move
Curtain call has come Your players are on stage Knowing their scripts well They perform perfectly
You pick your targets You aim your bow just right The target is their emotions And you take fire
The bow of lying The bow of gossip Hits its target The prey becomes wounded
Cause insult to injury Make them feel bad Make people laugh at your play Do you feel better now?
Because it's not funny It's not mature Show your real self No more hiding behind your scene.
It's time to pack up your props And end this play... © 2011 Shiningwolf |
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Added on March 29, 2011Last Updated on March 29, 2011 AuthorShiningwolfMustang, OKAboutMy name is Crystal. I am 23 years old. I am who I am. I am just a girl trying to traverse through the challenges of this life. I write to express myself and to create art that has meaning. more..Writing
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