‎Am I a puppet of my mind, ‎Or is she my puppet? ‎ ‎Does she make me think these things, ‎Or do I feed her what to think? ‎ ‎All these things she says to me... ‎All these things she shows me... ‎ ‎Are you saying I have little to no power ‎to make her stay quiet? ‎ ‎Why can't I control her ‎if she's really mine? ‎