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Array ( [sid] => 12736 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Who am I; the puppet or the master? [time] => 2003-02-16 05:36:35 [hometext] => [bodytext] => On the trail of tears, I face the master
Ruler of my internal hell and disaster
Gatekeeper to my soul, holds the key to my pain
Tortures me with the memories that remain
You've made me your puppet, you've pulled my strings
You've twisted my mind, and tried to smash my dreams
Blinded by rage, I could not see a thing
Got your cheap thrills by hearing my screams
I thought I could win if I played by your rules
Well, I've won the game, in a game played by fools
Relying on anger to beat all in my path
Well now I'm in front, and I still feel hell's wrath
It's time to cut the strings that you've pulled on me
Demon of the past, master of misery
And in the end, I'll stand in control
of my destiny, and of my soul
And leave no trace in the back of my mind
Close the book, shut the door
on the pain, that your scars always find
written 6/19/96
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Who am I; the puppet or the master?

Contributed by darkscorpio on Sunday, 16th February 2003 @ 05:36:35 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

On the trail of tears, I face the master
Ruler of my internal hell and disaster
Gatekeeper to my soul, holds the key to my pain
Tortures me with the memories that remain
You've made me your puppet, you've pulled my strings
You've twisted my mind, and tried to smash my dreams
Blinded by rage, I could not see a thing
Got your cheap thrills by hearing my screams
I thought I could win if I played by your rules
Well, I've won the game, in a game played by fools
Relying on anger to beat all in my path
Well now I'm in front, and I still feel hell's wrath
It's time to cut the strings that you've pulled on me
Demon of the past, master of misery
And in the end, I'll stand in control
of my destiny, and of my soul
And leave no trace in the back of my mind
Close the book, shut the door
on the pain, that your scars always find
written 6/19/96

Copyright © darkscorpio ... [ 2003-02-16 05:36:35]
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Re: Who am I; the puppet or the master? (User Rating: 1 )
by evil_demon on Wednesday, 16th July 2003 @ 11:29:35 PM AEST
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this makes so much sense.

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