Any help is on the way four fifths of the time
I want protection from my insurrection
I need correction or I'll make this wrong
I have made it rough because I decided to fall

One fifth of the time I've got my mind on the one that I love, the one who is right
Four fifths of the time you protect me and teach me the right I can't seem to know enough

I forgot my rights
The right to freedom from sin
The right to wisdom
The right to have life
You have bought them for me
Instead I choose make believe that I can still do all the things I told you I could never do

Letting go is more than giving up it is choosing to give it all
2009 PiemericaWritten by Emperor MAR
September 28, 2009
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