Let God be God
To spoil the child and spare the rod
Approving yourself in mirror with head nod
Insecurities makes you as fragile as fried cod
You are not a superior being
Narrow vision, not worth seeing
Thought you had power of freeing
Disgusted like sight of walking in on you peeing
Stop trying to control everything
You don't own that person because of a ring
You don't own that child if you bring
That child into this world, fate has been
Fair to all
Your arrogance will make you fall
Playing God will stall
Your blessings with writings on the wall
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