A Puppet Master I am...
But I am getting weaker,
Can you pull these strings for me?
Deep Down the strings they fall out of the hands...
Everything just seems so fake.
False or True...True of False...
Gods Let My Strings Fall.
How can I live...
If I cannot control the strings that tie my life together?
Just in case I fall...
Kill my darkest memories...
Lowering me down...
My Farthest fall.
Nowhere to go...
Orphaned by thy name...
Pull me down with you,
Quartering my life.
Roses are red because they bleed...
Snow falls to test those who lead.
Tomorrow is a new day.
Unless my master catches me in time,
Velvet blood will spill upon the earth...
Will I be abandoned...
X-ing out those I love?
Your hands catch me but slip once again...
Zeus let me fall...was it destiny?
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