A.N.: I got enough inspiration to finally write this...thanks to Lewis Carol's "The Lobster quadrille". This chapter is dedicated to also. If you didn't give your review, this chapter wouldn't be existing now.

Disclaimer: I don't own HAP.

Would you want to, would you want to

Join this song?

Your sweet words fill my head

Like an illusion, I danced for you

Your songs almost left me for dead

Harmonious tune, all this came from you

The strings that have held me so

I want to break free from them

I no longer want to be your puppet

Your plaything, your servant

I've had enough with all of this

Feelings that weren't in the slightest true

I've been fooling only myself all along

So finally as the night comes 'round

This puppet, which you have tucked away

Finally breaks the strings

But words aren't enough to declare indepence

Actions will speak louder than any word

The strings are finally cut

I run freely now

But you should not worry a bit

For I have not forgotten who you are

The Master and The Puppet

The End

That ends the entry of the The Puppet. Hope you all enjoyed it, and if you did (or didn't) feel free to post a review. Thank you!