2 September, 2007

One day I will break away

Maree Cowan

I won’t be a puppet my entire life
Yes I’m trapped on a see-saw for now
It swings so fast I can’t get off
Strings yank from above
Strings seduced from within
Mania to a puppet on drugs
I possess an inner strength that no one can see
I will use it the first chance I have
to break away
Run a million miles and find Maree
You’re are all mad if you think
I will live on a sea-saw my entire life

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