10/03/08

Masters

Prisoner of what may wait

To the chains of fate

Giving the consent

To be made the fool

Making excuses

With no uses

Just puppets

For them

To pull our strings

Never wanting

Never seeing

Just chained to fate

Jailed to the stupidness

Of the wait

Letting the puppet masters

Pull the strings

Made the fool

Bowed down

With your consent