O, almighty Puppetmaster. You think yourself God. Because you pull my strings, you believe you know my heart. You are the maker, the wise creator. You self-centered *******. You truly believe your magnanimity is infinite. Your strings are chains by which I refuse to abide any longer.
im breaking away to live my own life my own way my own two feet ill not dance to amuse you and your friends ill be free to love and laugh and smile WHEN I WANT WHO I WANT HOW I WANT
ur strngs are dum i dont need thm they arnt me they arnt my life no thing u can ever do will make me loose my hart cuz this is me this is what u can never pull with any strng or chane just cu t m
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