So many things I've
Kept inside,
Many secrets
I've tried to hide.

The war that
Rages deep below,
The embers burn
With the fires glow.

The anger tries
To turn to revenge,
My mind just wants
It all to end.

To cut the ties,
Once and for all,
To find the strength,
And stand up tall.

The pain, the hurt,
The memories scattered,
Promises broken,
Dreams shattered.

In the end
It falls on me,
I was the one
Who chose not to see.

The strings that
Were attached to me,
But, you, Mr. Puppetmaster
Will...