What We Become

You were my paper I was your pen
I was your grace you became my sin
You were my ocean, swallowed me whole
You was the body I developed the soul
I was the river and you were the flow
Tried to lift you up, you pulled me below
You wanted to squander I tried to conserve
So I became the man you don’t deserve

GT Zinn

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