Strings
Pull the strings
make me move as you please
You little poppet
That is supposed to fulfill
All your needs
The blinds
Have been removed from my eyes
And the slavering strings
Have been cut off
At last I am free
I can breath
Now that I realize
That to you
I am just a dusty box
In the corner of you dorm
That you only open
When you need some company
When you are feeling alone
(2012)
