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Puppet master
You're a puppet master,
You hold the strings to my heart,
Swinging it up and down,
Stomping on it like your second pavement
You Spin my heart like a merry-go-round and stop mid-way,
You push me away and pull me closer when you need solace,
Driving me crazy and putting my mind at ease is your department
You know which string to pull while I'm at distress and in sorrows,
You're the puppet master of my life,
My life is governed by you,
You sometimes play with it like chess and all I hear is checkmate
Perhaps I'm your real life puppet.
© Lacracia Mathapelo
You hold the strings to my heart,
Swinging it up and down,
Stomping on it like your second pavement
You Spin my heart like a merry-go-round and stop mid-way,
You push me away and pull me closer when you need solace,
Driving me crazy and putting my mind at ease is your department
You know which string to pull while I'm at distress and in sorrows,
You're the puppet master of my life,
My life is governed by you,
You sometimes play with it like chess and all I hear is checkmate
Perhaps I'm your real life puppet.
© Lacracia Mathapelo
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