PUPPET

PUPPET

My joy, my success, my life
Why did you steal it?
Why do you always break me up?
Did I do anything wrong to you?
After all you've done,
I felt so empty and gone.

I feel like I'm just a stolen thing
And my goods are gone.
When my success goes high
You intend to steal it and it.
When I'm crawling on the ground,
Bleeding and almost dying
You don't even know me
And just try to go away.

Like a puppet on the street
Where you just take me
And control me.
After taking all of me,
You just sit beside
And wait for my destruction.

Haven't you remember
That I am the one
Who should control
My joy, my success and my life.
I should never fall in that well
Where you kept all your strengths
And let me die
But I should be the one
Who needs to fall in my own well
And find the strength
And that something that no one else can possess.

I know someday people will look at me
As a very successful one.
The one who's strong
The one who's loved
And the one who's beloved.

Made: August 15 2003