Chapter 1
I got strings
on my legs, arms,
head and my face.
I am controlled.
I am bound,
when they move the strings I move.
I am not free.
They move my legs and off I go to where they want.
They move the strings on my mouth and I speak what they desire.
They shut my eyes despite my will.
The same way my nose can be closed just as easily and that's the end.
I am bound, not free
I am a puppet who wishes to be free!
