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Stablish
Stablish • 1364 followers

As this mass confusion grips my mind,

Searching for facts, I just can't find.

Trying to make sense of what lies behind,

Maybe I'm blind or lost my mind?

It feels like stings are being pulled,

Do you know what I mean?

Am I being fooled ?

Trying to find answers,

To what I can't see.

My mind can't free,

It's not like me.

So who's the master ?

Puller of the strings ?

There has to be one,

Puppets won't just jump and sing.

A telepathic king?

Infiltrating minds?

Making people blind?

Him I have to find!

Stablish™

#conspiracy #existential-crisis #general #inner-struggle #manipulation #psychological-exploration
Stablish

@Stablish

Twenty five year old male from Sudbury, Suffolk, England. I write poetry, quotes, songs and the rare story. Thanks to all who follow, like or re-post xxx

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Comments & Feedback (7)

Stablish
Stablish
Dec 6, 2012 at 6:57 PM

Won't have time to write today I don't think, so here's one that was collecting virtual dust in the notepad

sjw
sjw
Dec 6, 2012 at 7:40 PM

Love it 👏❤😘

Stablish
Stablish
Dec 6, 2012 at 8:29 PM

@sjw Thank you kindly, and for the repost😘

TheCodsPollocks
TheCodsPollocks
Dec 6, 2012 at 9:14 PM

Great write mate! Searching for God? I decided long ago that there wasn't one, at least not for me. 🙏

Stablish
Stablish
Dec 6, 2012 at 11:01 PM

@TheCodsPollocks Nope lol, it's more straight forward than that, I just thought someone was playing mind games with me, this was written months ago, just thought I would post it because its been a busy day. Hope your power plates going well😉

wolfwaff
wolfwaff
Dec 7, 2012 at 9:51 AM

Dope bro

Stablish
Stablish
Dec 7, 2012 at 1:23 PM

@wolfwaff Cheers mate😀

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