who gave you permission?
to arrange me
restrain me
refrain and debrain me?
Who gave you permission?
to love me
to rule me
lust and ridicule me?
Who gave you permission?
to underestimate
to disappreciate
and to overrate me?
Who gave you permission?
To control my thoughts
to allow my deterioration
to choose my demise?
It was me who gave you permission
I didn't think it was...
but I know better.
Inevtiably, Emotionally.
It was me who had control.