Pulling my stings,
you get the response as you please,
but I will not scream;
After all, I am just your pretty little doll.
I tried to escape you;
Though you have the others try to real me back in,
You are sucking the life from me,
And to think I once worshipped you.
My emotions are gone now
I fell nothing but the pain of you pulling my strings,
Tugging jerking snapping all my bonds and ties
You let them go and they all die.
I can not talk to you,
Nor can I make you do anything,
I am just one of your many pretty little dolls,
And you will always hold my strings.
You try to make me say those words.
Those I, will, always, believe, in, and, put, my, faith, in, and you.
If I do as he pleases he says he will save me soon,
But I know that will never come true.