Sent: 10/7/2002 10:36 PM
Get a grip, she said
As she steamrolls right over me
My Nature an oddity
As I drive against majority
Get a grip, she said
As my flying is puzzling
Fluttered with insecurity
As she hopes for my conformity
Get a grip, she said
As she let go of support for me
My idealism drifting to crazy
As she diagnoses me mentally
Whose grip? I asked
As my mind thinks Spiritually
Recalling my soul's Priority
As God's Love the Only Reality
One Love, I thought
As he spoke the word "enemy"
Blind my eyes open to see
As Jesus Christ did teach me
