I think I'm a mime.
There is a wall in my way.. I can not see it, but it's there.
I also feel several pulls in odd directions.
And some form of wind pushing me back.
Invisible forces manipulating me, moving me, stoping me.
I feel I have no controll.
A living puppet made to dance by indescribable strings.
Ahhh there it is.
Am I a mime, or a puppet made to look like one?
All can see the dance I perform.
Marvel at the walls they see no better than I.
I feel trapped, and out of control.
Yet none help me.
They see a mime, one who does these things for show.
I can't see my strings.
Neither can anyone else
No one knows I'm a puppet.
Even I thought I was a mime.
There is a wall in my way.. I can not see it, but it's there.
I also feel several pulls in odd directions.
And some form of wind pushing me back.
Invisible forces manipulating me, moving me, stoping me.
I feel I have no controll.
A living puppet made to dance by indescribable strings.
Ahhh there it is.
Am I a mime, or a puppet made to look like one?
All can see the dance I perform.
Marvel at the walls they see no better than I.
I feel trapped, and out of control.
Yet none help me.
They see a mime, one who does these things for show.
I can't see my strings.
Neither can anyone else
No one knows I'm a puppet.
Even I thought I was a mime.