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I heard rumors of you blooming into the tallest tree.

I raised you from a seed,
I watered you with my sweat,
and gave you sunlight from my sin.
You are a product of my effort.

I made you who you are,

(This song was written about a friend of ours named Alex Hudson, who died in a car accident in May, 2008. )

Words cannot describe the beauty of that day,
when your reflection in the lake
crawled up into my lungs,
took my breath away,
then sank,
and sank,

I don't care about what you would like if you could change.
I won't concern myself with the leechlike bonds that you have made.
It's one thing to take my blood, but the scar that you leave embarrasses me.
I would rather not be associated with you.

You have taken everything from me.
What have I left to become?