Puppets

[Blayde]

Blood puppets

 

Made by the desire to be wanted needed...a want to be known

 

Torn by the sharp blades that are society and it's commentary

 

Reduced to nothing but a floor stained with red and a mind stained with vague memories of what used to be

 

Torn to shreds, they lie.

 

Dreaming, not of what once was,

 

But of what could have been