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[naughtypuppet]

To the man who I used to call my toy,
I dont see you anymore here,
with your hand around a beer,
I no longer can sit and stare at you through my tears.

I dont know if it was all a ploy,
if you had some purpose to the insanity,
some reason why you forgot about the legality,
and how you can fight, both for and against stability.

I saw in you my love to destroy,
and while you were telling me to grow up,
you were the one who was throughing up,
with demons dancing in your cup,

And you told me to just enjoy,
you said I was trying to hard,
that I couldnt get a new set of cards,
How all you have to do is smile,
because autherity figures are generally retards,

But now a little reasoning of my own I can employ,
These things that you have gone through so much to know,
They were the weeds I cut out of my mind so it could grow,
I am no longer afraid of what is below,

I have learned to walk the depths of my mind with joy,
and to show others many of the puzzle pieces,
so they might help me smoothe out some of lifes creases,
so I at least I can keep changing until this all ceases.

For you see my dear boy,
the time has come for change,
Soon these colors I will rearange,
and it will be my turn to take the stage.

It is time to rip down the decoy,
simply because that is our duty to our country,
laid out clearly to make sure we could have another try,
And I have no fear to cry.

THe sense of hipchrisy does not simply annoy,
We spend so much time asking why,
but we know what lies behind our own eyes,
and I will scream my truth into the skys,
until no one must be afraid to fly.