Saturday, 04 December 2010

• Currently Only Through the Pain By Trapt see related

  Master and Puppet

  What can I say that hasn't all ready been said?

  You are the master
  and I am the puppet;
  You pull my strings
  and I will hang myself.
  You are the destroyer
  and I am the destruction;
  You wrap me in your arms
  and I crumble into pieces.
  You are the darkness
  and I am a fading star;
  You engulf me in nothing
  and I burn out completely.

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