Protect me,
Hold the ropes,
That burn my wrists,
And hold my heart,
Move me like your puppet,
Watch me die for you,
Show what it means to be free,
Take away my shattered hopes,
Watch me clench my fists,
Not being able to take any part,
Rip out my soul,
Lie to my dreams,
Because I'll never be you,
I'll just hide with no sanctuary,
As my thoughts form dark slopes,
My hands burn,
You sting me like a dart,
Save me from this hole,
I'm ripping at the seams,
Sew me up and make me new,
What a fine piece of puppetry,
Only the handler copes,
Now it's your turn,
Can you handle the twisting heart?,
Each move taking it's toll,
Your smile no longer beams,
Your living something untrue,
Your thoughts too heavy,
So next time you take the ropes,
Maybe you'll learn,
How to tear someone apart,
Shatter their dreams,
Like they did to you,
Learn to live in vicious harmony,
Learn the truth,
But most of all,
Learn to be free...
