1.05.2013

Puppet Master

Here's master again
Coming in with a grin
One move from his hand
One move from his finger
I get into a trance
Can't resist his order

I walk there, I go here
His laugh and his clap all I could hear
I tried to reach for him
He's too far away
He commanded with a grin
Must obey right away

I remembered I got strings
Both my heart and my limbs
My feelings wouldn't count
My feelings wouldn't count
He enjoys the show and the fact
that My feelings wouldn't count

And after the show
I lay here again
Waiting for tomorrow
To be played with again
A different master?
I don't care. They're all the same

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