This poem is written for the character Mawata from Pretear…I can relate to her pain…and I somewhat can't blame her for becoming the puppet of darkness…review if you'd like o.k.
-Majia
I thought that I could run away from the pain,
But it would always be there to follow me,
Maybe hating wouldn't be so bad,
I'd forget,
No one would remember a puppet,
A puppet has strings,
So I wouldn't hurt,
To be pulled out of this pit,
Maybe forgetting won't be so bad,
Someone important was lost,
And I'm to far away to accept it,
Hating wouldn't be so wrong,
A puppet can hurt no one,
Who's strings can be controlled by them self,
I'm not being selfish...
If I'm helping the puppet master,
Only to find out the master,
Hurt them self...