Every wonder why we do thing's we don't want too? Every wonder if we're just a empty hollow tree. Sculpted to  be a pawn or so called puppet! Even though we have a heart beating in our chests! We have a mind thats always on a run! Ever wonder if the demon or human controlling our strings. Watching to see us stay in a state of self turmoil. To keep control to keep us down to pleas there own greed. I know there's days and times i feel i lose control and fall! That its not me in control doing the things I don't want to do. I feel like we're in a nightmare. I feel like this body is not mine. It won't do has my heart and mind wishes. Everyday is a battle to fight the strings thr commands of the puppet master! I just want to rip this skin and bones away! To climb into my own skin! Want to be my own master to see the friends and world smile. To be able to break the strings of a burden! To cut the string that keeps me down! I'm just a puppet wanting to hold there heart up! To stand against the darkness of the puppet master!! I may cut a string here there but its a long battle!! But atleast im able to break at times and help others! To feel like me even if emotions are to high. Maybe one day I can finely have my own life in my hands. To be able to see my true soul in my eye! So ill play the puppet till I pull the courage to cut free! One day at a time we the puppets will beat our puppet masters!