This poem has been inspired by something Shepherdsword said about the 'puppetmaster' in another thread this morning.
The Malefic Puppet Show
Come in - sit down in the front row
And welcome to my puppet show!
I'll dim the lights so you won't see
That I'm not who I seem to be -
That it's all a grand illusion
To create a mass delusion.
Oh, isn't it delectable
That they find me acceptable?
They think me and my fellow