Government Puppet.

Oh, stringent puppet of my own heart,
I adore the falsetto of your sweet cries and
misery.

Take my hand, just this once, the world
that you will see from behind the match-box
is exciting!

The paralell united of all the broken bones
is a sight to be cherished beneath the crooked
branches of a majestic oak tree.

Oh, deprived puppet of my own heart, I
belittle you to believe that just beyond
the hurt there lies hope.

Trust me little puppet, all the pain you could
muster is of better company than what lies
behind the sandbox.

Consume your hatred little puppet, let
it fester into a rage unlike that of the peers
that look down on you.

Your such a lovely little puppet.
It's a shame your trust has been misplaced.