Fall down!

With no choice,
We all stand in line,
Drowining in our thoughts.
Wires running alongside our muscles,
We're just mindless puppets,
Pulled to the edge of forever,
Next.
The puppet master commands,
Fall down!
Wires tensing around our muscles,
We're just puppets!
Pulled to the edge of forever,
Wires tensing wrapping tight around our now limp bodies,
Next.
The puppet master commands,
Fall down!
Pulled to the edge of forever,
Staring into the milky eyes of the dead,
Torn limbs reaching towards the sky,
Tendons float around the decaying waists of the mindless,

swimming through a sea of crimson,
Next.
The puppet master comands,
Fall down!

Author's Note

Kinda based off of Metallica's "Master Of Puppets."