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UnwillingThe people trapped in bodies that are attached to stringsThe puppeteer won't stand the one that doesn't like the way of thingsHe throws it in a box and he keeps it behind the stageWhere it longs for freedom but is still unwilling to change.
Tired NowThe lengthy days have made me weakAlways, tomorrow seems so bleakThere's nothing I can do but sleep,But I'm not tired now.All too short is the length of nightIt's already became daylightI must wake and open my eyes,But I'm so tired now.