Puppet

I'll volunteer to be your puppet
If you'll always pull my strings
In such a way that I no longer
Have a chance to mess up things.

I'd rather be in your control
And guided heavy-handed
Than left to slow and steady ruin
From the broken way I planned it.

He Spoke

You'll have to feel your way through

The fear to freedom's side,

Allowing that I love you

On levels beyond high,

And standing on this solid ground

You'll know to take the leap

When I have spoken softer words

For you in mind to keep.



You'll have to risk surrendering

And trust me to protect

The part of you I made to be

Responsive to neglect -

Your innocence was taken

By the force of others' will,

But I am God of what should be

And I'll restore you still.