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november 2010...

There is a power I hold

that I can not use to find

the secrets I wish to unfold

Ask me how it feels to love something

and to be in control

if I control what I love

then why am I asking for more?

This cold light casts like a shadow upon my face

every question I've asked has been answered

besides the one that I asked first

and that's the worst

to see these people run in circles

to wish that you had on of your own

how nice it would be to be loved

We get ahead of ourselves at times

speeding like racecar drivers

risking out lives to get the gold

So you ask me how it feels to control

well it's an addictions that inspires the power

you may think that your slaves feel like slaves

but the only real slave is you.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i wrote this in the shower

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