
She forced a laugh and a smile
But tears wanted to run down her face
Her soul was breaking
Her heart shattering
Yet she swallowed it still
She put up a mighty fight
But the fight she lost
She wants to genuinely smile
To break away from the reins
To shatter the illusion
To clear the haze
But her willpower is lost
She's tired of the lie
She has become a puppet
A puppet on strings
And he was the puppeteer
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