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PUPPET
MASTER….
Let
me pull your strings!
Let
me make you move!
Let
me make you go where,
You
do not dare to want to move!
Let
me make you my slave!
Let
me make you kill with a mood,
That
will kill Billions, as you do my moves!
Let
me control you,
Like
no other human can control you this way!
For
the strings that are attached upon you,
I
can really make you shake!
And
the way you move with dignity,
You
will think that you are strong!
And
nothing can cut your strings,
To
make you only fall!
But
as I created many puppets,
I
have hundreds of thousands that fight my wars!
And
once a puppet has fallen,
The
strings have been cut!
But
as my army marches towards you,
Each
puppet will have a gun!
And
the death that you will see,
Was
from a puppet with a gun!
For
my puppets have no mercy,
My
puppets have no soul!
For
what I make my puppets do,
Billions
will die from my wars!
For
the puppets that I have created,
They
all came from my School of Wars!
And
the ones that have cut their strings off,
They
were no fools for wars!
But
the ones that are hung by my strings,
I
could even make them run for you!
For
no other puppet can do,
What
my puppets can do!
But
my name is Uncle Sam,
The
one who creates the wars!
And
I want everyone to become my puppet,
To
cause all of my wars!
And
once the Billions that are living,
Will
have died from The Puppets’ Wars!
They
will never see their freedom,
Once
my puppets starts their wars!
And
no one can ever stop me!
For
I am the biggest Master around!
I
even
have Nuclear Bombs,
If
anyone dares to overthrow my thrown!
For
no one can ever sit where I sit at,
For
I am the only one who can pull the strings!
For
everyone that works for me,
My
strings are even attached to their dreams!
But
I am the greatest Master,
Any
Human has ever seen!
For
I have more children believing in me,
As
they go to my schools where I deceive!
For
I want to deceive every child,
I
want to deceive the entire World!
By
allowing them to attach my strings,
So
I can control the World!
But
no one will ever think it is me,
Who
is pulling all of these strings!
For
I have Millions of puppets who attached to my strings,
As
every move I make them to deceive!
For
you think my puppets are to save you!
You
will think my puppets are there to care!
But
in reality my puppets are only doing,
What
I want to do!
So
if you try to cut their strings,
I
will end your life!
For
the strings that I am pulling,
I
want everyone to die!
And
there is nothing can stop this Master,
From
pulling all of the strings!
And
once the World is attached to my strings,
I will make every human be, a slave for me….
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WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 11/30/11, 3:17:PM
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"PLEASE DO IT, WITHOUT TRANSLATING IT...."
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Copyrights©2011
No Copyrights are for
the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
