Why do you cry?
You seem so lost.
Why do you cry?
Is it because you are alone?
So utterly alone?
Can you feel it?
That pain?
The heart-tearing, mind numbing pain?
That's me.
I am what you dream to be.
What you crave to be.
What you will never be.
I am clean.
You are caked in dirt.
I am beautiful.
You hide ugly scars.
I am pure.
Your hands are stained in blood.
I am loved.
You are shunned.
I am a princess.
You are my doll.
Tell me, how does it feel?
Do the strings on your hands and feet hurt?
Are they too tight?
Do they cut your flesh?
Do you bleed?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Tell me your pain.
Scream in agony.
If you are in pain, why are you silent?
Why hold it in?
Fall to the ground and scream…
I command you.
Obey your master…
Your puppet master.
You are my puppet…
I hold your strings.
I command you.
I control you.
You are mine to do with as I please.
Do you wish for freedom, my little puppet?
Then grab up your sword…
Slice your wrists.
That's where my strings are tied.
Free yourself.
Do you see the blood running down the strands?
Can you feel the pain?
You look so helpless…
You look so useless…
You seem so lost.
Why do you cry?
~Owari~