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I am your puppet,

Upon dancing strings,

The object of your amusement,

At what my pain brings.



Lets all laugh hard,

At the silly little toy,

Who wasn’t even given a thought,

By the cowardly boy.



Let’s all laugh,

At the pathetic little girl,

Who has lost her faith,

In the big wide world.



No pain, no gain,

No sorrow, no strength,

I will be triumphant,

At any cost or any or any length.



I shall break the strings,

I shall be free,

So who gives a damn?

All I really have now is me.