Strings
She has strings attached to every limb.
Pepole controlling her every move.
She looks in the mirror and what does she see?
A puppet all alone.
She tries to run.
She tries to hide.
No one will let her spread her wings and fly.
She's a bird trapped in a cage.
She's a bear full of rage.
No one will let her see the person inside.
"She's just a puppet," everyone says. "We can toy with her emotions."
Well, not any more. This puppet has gone out the door; she's already spread
wings to fly!
Fly girl, fly as fast as you can.
Fly away from the people that hurt you!
She's in a better place now.
A place were she's herself.
Not just "The Puppet".
