O Puppet Master

An impressive performer you are O Puppet Master,
Couldn't even spot the strings or the result of a hidden disaster.
I feel a Magician could have been a more suitable name,
for the production of emotional illusion with it's following flame. 
Having the power was your favorite self pleasing  game,
it made you go as far as to use me just the same. 
Sting me up and make me dance,
you made me believe it was romance. 
To feel my body fade,
I have never been more afraid.
It was the beginning of my frozen fear,
The only control I had was that of a broken tear.
Mind couldn't catch my actions and my actions didn't follow my mind,
Resisting your strength I wondered what is happening to man kind. 
O Puppet Master deceiving and cruel,
you embarrassed me and made me into an utter fool. 
Forced to preform to the liking of you,
I will never in my life time even again do.