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Control Me

  How to think,
 What to feel,
 Tell me what to say.

 To save me,
 Protect me,
 Tell me what to do.

 When to work,
 When to pray,
 Control all my moves.

Take my mind,
 Take my heart,
 Tell me where to start.

To mark me,
To shun me,
Punish me for now.

Free will gone,
So is self,
No identity.

Control me,
Mold me,
Tell me what to be.

Copyright 2002; 2004: Lee Marsh

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