You say you want me to prosper
But you won’t let me succeed
You always try to stop me
From my wants and all my needs
You throw roadblocks in my way
Because you want me to stay
But I have news for you
I will be marching through
The road may be hard and long
But my God has made me strong
And I will be on top
For you can no longer stop
What will be my destiny
Just you wait and see
Monique McLaughlin (c) 2009
