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Am I nothing but your hand puppet?

Attached to wired strings?

All you do is control me

and make me do naughty things...



I try and speak up sometimes

And tell you to leave me alone

But you don't care about my feelings

You only care about your own



I wish someone would cut the strings

And help to set me free

I'm going to be myself one day

If I can ever figure out who's me





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