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