The Puppet Show
The Puppet Show
A reflection of our past should tell us something about our future
A blade of grass torn & drifting in the wind
The stage is set for the stars to appear
Draw near and hear perhaps shed a tear
The members are all assembled the conductor is present
A variation of a dream sequence in the figment of our mind
The strings are pulled to alert the players to move
Just got into the groove with a change of mood
Suddenly they sing with such melodic of tunes
A brevity of sounding chimes to make sure everyone is in line
You see God is the conductor pulling his world on a string
The theatre is set for service to our heavenly king
Shadows are torn in formation to its timely ring
Some are lazy & some are willing to bring there all in all
Today we have two responders with Hillary & Trump
One wants to build a wall the other is a no it all
The puppet show may come to a theatre near you
Borrowed chairs and a papal pew
Perhaps we as a society have bitten off far more then we could ever chew
Let's cooperate with the conductor as he chisels his wand upon your soul
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