random okay

Puppets are eaisy to minipolate to us as well as us
are we puppets of are hearts may I be a puppet of my own heart?
do we have a place in the world where may we actully live in harmony
black writting on our hearts tell us we are cold
Red tells us we are romantic if that means that what does a clear color see threw tell us?
Puppets of are hearts forever I'm a puppet to you Manipulated by strings you control