The Puppet

[Lil' Red Riding Loon]

It says -
What is this deep inside?
An emotion, and no more.
Then why do I feel like
I am flying to the moon.
Why does it hurt,
When he looks away
To take a glance at her.
My stance begins to sway
As my heart falls broken to the floor.
What am I to him?
A puppet and nothing more.
My strings dangle in his hands
As I fall broken to the floor.
This must be why it hurts.
What is this upon my hands?
Just blood.. and nothing more.
I feel nothing as I watch,
It fall do the floor.
So this is what it is like..
To love and to be broken.
Then why do I feel
Something.. much much more. [/color]

[Warlock]

Oh... It's such a sad poem... Needless to say, I love it. It reminds me of a scene in the manga "Tarot Cafe" where the doll is in love with his master, and his master, the alchemist, says that dolls don't have feelings. Made me want to cry.

e.e oddly enough, the song "Master of Puppets" was playing while I was reading this.

[Lil' Red Riding Loon]

^-^
Thank you..
This is actually one of my most loved works..
And I love puppets..
I set up a whole system of puppets, puppeteers and puppet masters..
-nods-
I love them!

[Warlock]

I have a slight (Oh, yeah right) obsession with puppet masters. And living dolls.

[Lil' Red Riding Loon]

-giggles-
Same here..

I am cosplaying some one from Rozen Maiden.. -nods a lot-