I listen to the glistening wind
Waiting for its roar
The wind dances around me
Blinded as I am pulled in.
"Dance my puppet dance."
The wind sings as I twirl and sway.
"Faster and faster,
Dance my puppet dance!"
The coldness surrounds my body
As I unwillingly move.
"Twirl, twirl, twirl...
Dance with me my puppet!
Dance!"
The wind roars
As I soar across the meadow
I can no longer feel the movement of my soul.
"Faster! My puppet, faster!"
The more it roars
The more I soar
No londer in control.
"Faster! Faster! Round and round!
Faster! Faster!"
Blinded
Numbened
Listening to the glistening wind.
Waiting for my will to return
Suddenly I see the night
Beside my fallen light.
"Rest my puppet...rest."
The wind has hushed
The silence stirs
Fallen
Silence caring me to sleep.
"Thank you..."
The last whisper
Remembered in my dream.
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