08 March, 2005 at 3:17 p.m.
{marionette don't you ever learn}
The curtains rise
And we're sitting in the Theatre of Love
With the play Illusion unfolding before our eyes
You're the puppet master
And I am your marionette
Swaying in time with the music
Manipulated and coaxed by you
And your pretty words

Marionette doll with trusting eyes
Comes alive in the night
Feeding on your love
Unknowingly playing into your trap
Maybe in another life they would be good together
But she thought you were her prince charming
Here to protect her
She let her walls fall apart
Defences thin as paper now

But like every other story
Happily ever after doesn't exist
Abandoned play-thing
Forgotten and unwanted



ELOQUENT

breathe // dream

(index) (archive) (profile) (extras) (contact) (reviews) (lj) (bang-) (M) (steal--away) (% (image) (design) (diaryland)