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My puppet strings pull tighter at my wrists,
Slicing them with every movement.
I hesitantly follow along,
Following the pain, as well as my master's will.

Each and every day,
I continue to follow his malicious intents,
To the point where I can't take it anymore,
And beyond.

I always try to break them,
Try to break my strings,
Try to break the bonds,
That bind me to my puppet master.

It's impossible to disobey,
But I try anyway.
The blood from my wrist runs down my arm,
But I still try.

There are many questions that running through my mind,
But the biggest one of all is,
"Who is he?
The Puppet Master?"

Description
My puppet strings pull tighter at my wrists,
Slicing them with every movement.
I hesitantly follow along,
Following the pain, as well as my master's will.

Each and every day,
I continue to follow his malicious intents,
To the point where I can't take it anymore,
And beyond.

I always try to break them,
Try to break my strings,
Try to break the bonds,
That bind me to my puppet master.

It's impossible to disobey,
But I try anyway.
The blood from my wrist runs down my arm,
But I still try.

There are many questions that running through my mind,
But the biggest one of all is,
"Who is he?
The Puppet Master?"