my control

my control


september.17.2002


Under my control,
is what you always were.
Out of your control,
it all begins to blur.

Get a grip on you,
but I could never hold.
Lose the life I knew,
to him your soul you sold.

You need my control,
to keep you from you fate.
Grab on to my strength,
and let go of your hate.



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