ember winds

you sit in your cage all curled up in the damp basement of the stage room with your dimly lit heart all you can see is broken puppets caged all around you like soulless Wooden robots some hung by strings and others with a faint echo glow like you, suddenly ember opens the door with a wicked grin oh Reggie my dear puppet boy! i have good news. we have a new show to attend it's a big one and i need your full focus in this upcoming event! you feel scared of being used again