Overlooking from the background

Faces playing a role

Serving to fulfill the wants of society

Losing individuality

Living all for a show

Life on puppet strings

How is it to live with loss of feeling?

To be so numb,

You can’t hurt

Thrown aside

In a dark corner

Waiting for their master’s next show

Lost and you don’t even know it

Defined by those weaker than you

Don’t let them mold you.

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