Puppet player

I'm your puppet,
You play,
I write.

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I'm your puppet, do you know?
Puppet on strings, you hold,
Puppet on strings, the stories I told
Crumble away, six years now old.

They crumble, but 'll construct all new,
Sitting here where I once grew.
Will I read and see, than write
'coz lost my fears, my pain, my fright.

Won some dreams, a muse - I can feel.
Won some thrill - that now needs some heal.
Won some addiction - will allay my new hunger.
Won some years - was once much, much younger.

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I'm your puppet,
Dependent on how you can play.
I'm your puppet,
Hope 'll play 'til I am gray.