
Not a true haiku, but each of the lines is 5-7-5 syllables...it is a strange breed...just read
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Poetry - Words: 98 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 07-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3037812
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The Puppets' Dance
While the sun sets down
Begin again in the night
You are not Master
We are the lost dolls
The puppets no one will want
You are not Master
Echos moved through skulls
Keep slashing through the organs
You are not Master
Silent Sonata
It's the most beautiful song
You are not Master
As the blood rained down
They asked why we keep at it
You are not Master
You are not Master
Step away from the body
You must be destroyed
Master has chosen
Master chose the sacrifice
You are the next meal
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