The Puppet Master

The Puppet Master Always Pulls the Strings Written: by Tom Wright 3/11/2016 Charity, oft repeated, Becomes an addiction of sort, And many surviving this way, Are selling themselves short; Free stuff becomes a lifestyle, Not always grounded in need. But a seed that often germinates, From a tare called greed. It results in a selfish attitude, Of not caring who paid. As long as it wasn’t them, And booty arrived un-delayed; Charity forces takers, To become dependent upon another; Laying down decrees, which, Are often inclined to smother; You’ve become someone’s puppet, When you take their free things; And the puppet master will always, Control the pulling of your strings; I dislike free riders who search for ways to milk the system! Not those with genuine need. Tom
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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