The Puppet's Poem
I sat in this box
Years and years
Like seconds ticking by
If I am even close
To getting out
You wind it up again
It is sad
You don't know
How it feels
To be alone
Forever
Goodbye
Stop winding
Stop
STOP.
The Puppet's Poem
I sat in this box
Years and years
Like seconds ticking by
If I am even close
To getting out
You wind it up again
It is sad
You don't know
How it feels
To be alone
Forever
Goodbye
Stop winding
Stop
STOP.