Strings

Strings

A Story by DecentlyOkayWriter
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Reading this has no strings attached.. hopefully.

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No strings attached?
I doubt that.
There's always some piece, whether it be a large rope or the thinnest yarn
Some consequences are minimal, others monumental 
Read the fine print-
Don't forget the Terms and Conditions there could be anything there
It could be selling your soul, or even worse a fee!
But what we're here to talk about people-
Everyone has got a few strings attached- quite a few have got people pulling at them
Dragging them here, moving them there- threatening scissors the whole time;
How much better would it be if we could be influence free-
Removing the strings from the puppet?
It would leave the world confused, to say the least-
to say it harshly, there are leaders, followers and people who do nothing of importance.
The latter is me, and I have no shame in it. I would be lost without my strings
Many would be stranded with me just the same- 
dazed to see the world who wants us to be ourselves on our own whim.
Then the born-to-be-leaders, would rejoice, glad to be back in the game.
The puppeteers would whine and complain-
their strings gone would make it impossible to play
With the poor souls who made their day  


 
 

© 2024 DecentlyOkayWriter


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DecentlyOkayWriter
Thanks for reading.

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Added on March 18, 2024
Last Updated on March 19, 2024

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