• Am i nothing but a puppet to u?

    A puppet whose strings you pull
    To dance and obey your every demand
    Just to be thrown in the dark, cold sand

    A puppet whose lips are sewn shut
    So you cant hear the whimpers and cries
    As its limp body is thrown aside

    A puppet with only one button eye
    Twas once as bright as a new red rose
    Now lost in a sea of dirty old clothes

    A puppet with stuffing bursting at the seems
    Its only wish is for the pain to end
    Hoping for its torn heart to mend

    A puppet for you to do as you please
    To beat up and throw away
    When its not needed at the end of the day

    Am i nothing but this puppet to you?