Release
My parents told me to “grow up”
My friends said I should “lighten up”
I’d like for them to both be pleased
But feel I’m cut off at the knees
My party said to voice opinion
Professors said I was their minion
It’s hard indeed to know my mind
When polling in a double bind
My children said I work too much
My banker told me not enough
To balance a check book isn’t hard
Compared to weighing both regards
My boss said that I was a winner
My priest told me I was a sinner
I asked myself if it were so
My conscience simply said, “You know.”
“You chase opinion in the wind”
“Yet rarely think to look within”
“For peace of mind you must appease”
“Your own heart to obtain release”
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