The Puppet’s Equation Without hesitation I begin the equation. Maneuvering through theory and battling persuasion. Originating from a shade of deep imagination, comes a scenario with strings like diamonds that shine. Manifesting the mysterious fragrance of flowers, unlocking submerged secrets hidden deep inside the mind. Inside meditation I summon protection, from the puppet’s deception that’s teaching the lesson. The undeniable question; who holds the strings of the puppets perfection? Forbidden by reason to vanish torture and treason, his intentions hidden, but blooming in season. Speaking in silence, not physical but mental, the curse of the Puppet is not coincidental. Can anyone consume this crippling riddle? Shattering your heart right down the middle. No choice but to tolerate the Puppet a little. Struggling to digest his devious convictions. In the absence of truth, you’ll find his twisted intentions. It’s these unfortunate consequences that are demanding separation and causing you to surrender to the Puppets equation. By: Jesse Rose
Posted on: Thu, 22 Aug 2013 08:13:23 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015