the ventriloquist had a hold on you
manipulating every string
triggering you
rigging you to be inanimate
the moment you cut the strings
you realize the puppet master never let go
it had incepted your soul
making you believe you were to have no control.
hence, given the nickname of Pinocchio
as the devil follows, you believe in it with your gold soul
with your wide-eyed view on life
believing every 'truth' that is told
but once they pin you in a corner
it is then when you realize that you have no one to hold
you are not real soul.
even the timber that once comforted you is now trembling
even inanimate life knows you disconnected
you opened your eye
to the divinity that granted you life
you grew darker.
became deadlier.
the magic that gave a sense of hope
instead now gives you a sense of disparity
Don't you feel as if termites are eating you from the inside?
