Marionette

My little beauty,
Self-centered sluut,
You never notice
That for you I cut

I love you I love you
Go on and prance
Don't you think that I, darling,
Deserve a second glance?

Stare with approval
At your perfect reflection
If only inside you were as pretty,
you'd define perfection

Sweet know-it-all
With a blood-shot soul
Am I really that easy,
to fully control?

Am I being used
Or am I just too blind?
If I look past that face
I wonder what I'll find.

I've been behind you
since god knows when
and yet here I am,
clutching this pen.