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