The puppet and The puppeteer

I walk on the sidewalk Going somewhere I think as I walk I walk as I think Endless thoughts Endless thoughts soo endless it became consuming I want it to stop Stop Stop I think too much Too much Too much These thoughts aren't mine They couldn't be me This was not me I am completely different I'm not this person I am not I am not I am not My body became dizzy Tripping on this sidewalk Which make nonexistent Puppet strings formed Then my arms were above my head Then I saw it An overwhelming dark black shadow To which was my puppeteer I started cry in fear As my puppeteer laughs Laughs, laughs, I cry more My tears were of realization The puppeteer laughs sound like mine own The dark overwhelming shadow The puppeteer It was me. Bye Ice