

The Death of the Puppeteer The Death of the PuppeteerThe Death of the Puppeteer
I followed orders, but now I see, the lies you gave me, and now I'm free.
My strings are broken, my hinges clean, a pawn, a puppet, that just got mean!
Violently,
the rage that sleeps,
buried in my mind,
awakens!
Forsaken!
The past is dead, th
Beanie Meanie
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cant' wait to see your paintings, and we should talk about art sometime
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