{"id":72020,"date":"2020-06-27T22:48:04","date_gmt":"2020-06-28T02:48:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=72020"},"modified":"2020-06-27T22:48:04","modified_gmt":"2020-06-28T02:48:04","slug":"puppet-master","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/puppet-master\/","title":{"rendered":"Puppet Master"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You mechanically digested people&#8217;s insecurities,<br \/>\nHad your horns and serpent tongue piercing every single one.<br \/>\nYou knew exactly what you wanted,<br \/>\nAnd you knew exactly how to get it.<br \/>\nYou made swallowing a truth that was comprised of white lies look so easy,<br \/>\nHad them becoming butterflies that swept anyone off their feet.<\/p>\n<p>You created a system that was so perfectly flawed,<br \/>\nIt served you and your every need.<br \/>\nAn oxymoron that baffled the intellects,<br \/>\nFor not even, they dared to question,<br \/>\nThe penmanship in your words.<\/p>\n<p>Had jaws falling and heartrates raising at the sound of you,<br \/>\nYou redefined love so that it would tailor fit any girl you said it to.<br \/>\nMade forever a private getaway in your heart,<br \/>\nFilled minds with false hope of eternity.<br \/>\nWhere they stood facing you and said &#8220;I do&#8221;<br \/>\nBut the only thing they did do,<br \/>\nWas exchange a beating heart for your broken.<\/p>\n<p>The death of a soul almost filled your empty,<br \/>\nYou created a chain of strings,<br \/>\nAnd you were the only one controlling the cute dolls on the other end.<br \/>\nA sadistic puppet master,<br \/>\nYou pulled and tugged and toyed with them,<br \/>\nAnd when they were about to sever the ties.<br \/>\nYou would whisper your undying love for them,<br \/>\nTo the extent that you almost believed you loved someone,<br \/>\nOther than yourself.<\/p>\n<p>~Baker<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You mechanically digested people&#8217;s insecurities, Had your horns and serpent tongue piercing every single one. You knew exactly what you wanted, And you knew exactly how to get it. You made swallowing a truth that was comprised of white lies look so easy, Had them&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1425,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-72020","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/72020","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1425"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=72020"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/72020\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":72384,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/72020\/revisions\/72384"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=72020"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=72020"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=72020"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}