The Irony
When we see a puppet show,
We laugh with joy,
Never asking ourselves why we laugh.
Are we not ourselves mindless puppets created
To uneven the balance between the good and evil?
We live on a battlefield with the colors of blue and green.
We move on different sides because of our faith,
Each of us removed from the play for their purpose.
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