The life of a Puppet.

Moments pass by,
telling me a story I already know..
This life, has nothing to give me,
other than a story of Past.
The Present,
Well, I guess it is just a mirage.
And Tomorrow, just a dream.

Life goes on,
writing a script, making it up..
at the moment.
I try writing the script myself.
But life is adamant.
It rewrites, and gives me shocks
n surprises.
Destined to live by the rules of Unknown, I live.
A life of a puppet.
The life, of a Puppet !