The Marionette

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I created you with every little detail

Carved you to life young little female

Gave you the strings that brought you to life

Carved you delicately with my little gentle hands and carver knife

Gave you the eyes that made you see

All the things you could possibly be

Painted them with the most genuine of colors

The blue and green and purple, forget all the others

You were my creation and when you changed you fell apart

Piece by piece like you were breaking my heart

The strings that were holding you above so high

Soon snapped as you fell down from the sky

You were my creation don't get me wrong

You were the one who wanted to move on your own

So don't get me wrong it wasn't my idea

You were the one who took the mile when I gave you an inch

And it seems to have gotten you into a little pinch

So please realize as you're lifeless on that stage

I am Sitting here body old and rotting away

So please understand my little marionette

You were the Human and I was the Puppet.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 26, 2015 ⏰

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