Bound Liked A Puppet

    A puppet bound by strings.
Only motivated by those,
who choose to move me.

  Upon the strings.
A realm of chaos revolves.
Many different paths to choose.

  Pull the strings.
You all choose my path.
Hell on earth.

   Need to cut the strings.
You all make it hard.
Pull strings to make me walk.

   Pull a string to fake a smile.
So I may pretend its okay.
Pull a string to make me talk.

   Put the words upon my lips.
Only to which you want to hear.
Please let me speak my own words.

   The puppet master in control.
Controlling my very thoughts, controlling my next move.
Puppet master please, oh please!!  Free me from my strings!!