No Control

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No Control
Poet Q

A dried faucet
on a new horizon
the flag has been raised

I can longer battle
exhausted spiritually
I submit my life to you

sharing a vision with you
aspiring to understand my life
a deep comprehension
producing a void

I need self fulfillment
opening my palms
don't instruct me
teach me to control myself

an independent foundation
that can never be shattered
only reconstructed
by my hands

faith restored in
a different approach
not dependency
but a balanced love
one we both give to.

Forgive me for my ignorance
accept my repentance
with an unconditional love.

I no longer live for me
but for all four of us.

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