Big Brother is

Watching You

Don't let me be misunderstood

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How frustrated I feel all day long,
for something I can't help her to see;
Not that she think it matters, "I'm wrong,"
Those are the words to set herself free;
 
All red in the face with my anger,
a blatant show that I truly cared;
Though this seems to constantly linger,
God, please guide me to be not so flared;
 
All in all, its good to be alive,
though as troubled as I seem to feel;
Trust it will eventually subside,
I feel crushed by this Titan's boot heel;
 
Won't stay an emotional coward,
God please give me the strength to stay clean;
After all its your greatest power,
to love us all equally esteemed;
 
I leave myself in your knowing hands,
where else would you have me run into;
A house of crack with adoring fans,
Please God, just tell me something to do;

This poem © Copyright 2001 Cooper Stephenson