Dangling..
puppets on a string..
.......are there to entertain
the arms and legs move about
.......but they have no brain
i was your faithful puppet
that you played oh so well
.... left to feel like a fool
sitting in the chair
..all by myself
know that i've been schooled
but class is over.. now
i think i hear the bell
time to slide my chair away
i've learned the lesson well
so put away the eraser
shelve all the chalk
nothing left for us to say
as i watch you walk....away

another pupil is waiting
...time to do your thing
another puppet to dance for you
...as i watch you pull the strings....



...writings from the tombs..






alone i sit ....
ive long since cut the strings
except for the one that runs to my heart
..but i dont feel a thing....dangling puppets..

"nothing left for us to say
as I watch you walk...away"

how many of us have replayed this scenario over and over? powerful writing

good episode

thank you kindly...

For sure been there done that too many times good one