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.
copyright © 2002 daniel williams