The Puppet

You think it’s over but I know it’s only just begun
You think you’re winning but your world is slowly come undone
When will you realize it’s all collapsed, there is no sun?
Your life is hanging by the trigger of a gun
Assemble all the pieces
Lay your parts on the ground
They put the screws into you
Your cleverness decreases
Your freedom’s just been bound
There’s nothing left of you
You validate yourself with pubic shows of vanity
And all the while you commit crimes against humanity
When will you realize that you have lost your sanity?
Your life and mine they have no commonality
Assemble all the pieces
Lay your parts on the ground
They put the screws into you
Your cleverness decreases
Your freedom’s just been bound
There’s nothing left of you
Servant of their misery
Admiring their infamy
Bringer of calamity
Spreading their perversity
Slave to their debauchery
Increasing their iniquity
There is nothing left of you