I am wading through some murky waters That I have yet to understand With sludge so thick and deep enough It keeps me from dry land
Still, I try to power through While keeping you all informed Though this barrage of wanting to know Is leaving me quite scorned
All I hear is "you have run out of patience" And "surely I understand" Well No, I do not, I am always compliant Especially to a brutish hand
Throughout the years I have kept in line And played the dutiful role But shaking hands with Father Time Permitted my mind to **** my soul
At times the struggle is so intense That I cannot catch my breath I strain and gasp to choke it down Knowing you expect nothing less
By pulling rank, you shut me down And add weight to my fear and doubt You fail to see that I am grown A mother who has earned her clout
Assumptions can be cruel you see We both have made our share I hope my voice of honesty Helps us to finally clear the air
You are an added link in a long chain That is weathered but still intact Now, I am asking out of respect of that bond, Let us please breathe before we act
Always doing what's expected can create more damage within...