The Puppet I’ve Become
This person starring back at me,
through the mirror on the wall.
Is only who you’ve made me to be,
not really me at all.
Always doing to please your will,
simply a puppet on your string.
Your desires the only ones to fill,
I am just another thing.
For I am the puppet you control,
never to equal more.
My heart has reaped the dealing’s toll,
I’ve lost my human core.