Family, by LizzyC
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Does anger know no bounds
What's right in one mind
can be wrong around
A puppet, you glow
you put on such a show
make the tears flow
looking between your fingers
a snarling smile
hidden between crooked teeth
you go the mile
The world is your stage
the people your stooge
The curtain is drawn
and the play is huge
Goodnight sweet darlings
No guilt be drawn
See you next play
Standing applause |
Posted: 2014-11-21 05:58:28 UTC |
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