Don't Try to Make Buratino

Don't try to make Buratino,
The truth is I'm not your toy,
All your strings I'll cut and destroy,
I'm not your puppet, I'm not your boy.
You might think that you can mold me,
Into something that you want,
But I'm my own person, I won't,
Be shaped by your every taunt.
Don't try to make Buratino,
I'll never dance to your tune,
All the lies you spin and cocoon,
Are just a trap to make me swoon.
I know you want to use me,
To fit into your own mold,
But I won't let you take hold,
Of my spirit, my heart of gold.
Don't try to make Buratino,
I'm not a canvas for you,
To paint with colors that aren't true,
I'll be myself, through and through.
You might think that I'll surrender,
But I won't give in to your demands,
I'll take control of my own hands,
And break away from your commands.
So don't try to make Buratino,
I'm not your puppet on a string,
I'll spread my wings and take off to sing,
A song of freedom that I'll bring.
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