Immaterial Strings
Howl
His orders I cannot defy
His existence I cannot not deny
His presence alone
I’m permitted to call home
And no matter the command
No matter the demand
For him, I will stand
For I am Bound
*By these Immaterial Strings*
That I am Bound
I dance and I play
With a fake smile on my porcelain face
My limbs move as he desires
And when night comes, he tires
I am left alone and without surveillance until day
But with nowhere to run away
I must stay
Marionette