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A Puppet without a Soul

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from “Slavery” - SATB a cappella - Original text - English - Medium

“Someone despises me, and I suffer in strife.

Someone's hate does not cease, and the pain cuts like a knife.

My thoughts and actions are theirs, as I fan their fires.

A life of servitude, what else is there for me?

I am a slave to people, bound by their control.

A puppet on their strings, without a heart, without a soul.

Someone despises me, and I suffer in strife,

Someone's hate does not cease, and the pain cuts like a knife.

In this world of love and hate, it's hard to find a balanced state,

I am a people's puppet, bound in their control,

A slave on strings, lacking a heart and soul.”

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from “Slavery” - SATB a cappella - Original text - English - Medium

“Someone despises me, and I suffer in strife.

Someone's hate does not cease, and the pain cuts like a knife.

My thoughts and actions are theirs, as I fan their fires.

A life of servitude, what else is there for me?

I am a slave to people, bound by their control.

A puppet on their strings, without a heart, without a soul.

Someone despises me, and I suffer in strife,

Someone's hate does not cease, and the pain cuts like a knife.

In this world of love and hate, it's hard to find a balanced state,

I am a people's puppet, bound in their control,

A slave on strings, lacking a heart and soul.”

Recording / mp3 sample:

Link audio

from “Slavery” - SATB a cappella - Original text - English - Medium

“Someone despises me, and I suffer in strife.

Someone's hate does not cease, and the pain cuts like a knife.

My thoughts and actions are theirs, as I fan their fires.

A life of servitude, what else is there for me?

I am a slave to people, bound by their control.

A puppet on their strings, without a heart, without a soul.

Someone despises me, and I suffer in strife,

Someone's hate does not cease, and the pain cuts like a knife.

In this world of love and hate, it's hard to find a balanced state,

I am a people's puppet, bound in their control,

A slave on strings, lacking a heart and soul.”

Recording / mp3 sample:

Link audio

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