They call us marionettes
With false lives, with false smiles.
Our limbs all hung on a string.
Our heads turn. Our eyes grin.
Our movements based on a word,
Theyre not mine, theyre not hers.
We say, we sing, and we dance
Promises of false romance.
Lives that arent our own;
Owned by those who hold our ropes.
They move us with mastery:
Make us dream, make us see.
A life I cannot live,
Lack of truth, loss of hope.
Wishing to be free
Break these strings, let me be.
A blade, a person must have;
Cutting past controlling hands.
Someone who is true,
Knows whats real, sees the truth.
Are you a marionette?
Set me free. Set me free.















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"Someone finally understood you. This is what music is about"
-Gerard Way
hahaha thank you! Writing just isn't my thing though...
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"Someone finally understood you. This is what music is about"
-Gerard Way
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Anime/Game sounds? Galbadia Hotel
Member of noypis and Yukino Club
Everybody gets what they deserve...
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"We need to talk." -- God
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Anime/Game sounds? Galbadia Hotel
Member of noypis and Yukino Club
Everybody gets what they deserve...
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"We need to talk." -- God
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