Pup·pet·eer

I live,

In the depths where I belong.

The pitter patter of my influence,

It is foolishness.

To me you direct the blame,

Which I deserve.

I am desperate,

Unequipped with a mind.

I flutter, I stutter,

And you break.

I am in a cage.

But I am free.

And you're enslaved.

You follow my desires.

You're a puppet to my dreams.

If I could speak,

I would scream.

Please don't listen to me.