The Heart of Sand…
My loneliness unbroken
I lay here gazing
Starring into unseeing eyes
Strings the now hang limp
I am just like them
No life is brought to them by others
Giving that life is my purpose; my mission
Puppet master has the control
I am the darkest puppet master
Everyone will endure the fear I bring
Can anyone escape the strings?
Everyone is trapped in my art
