Uncovered

How did it come to be

This friend turned lover 

Becomes my adversary

And all I feel is free

And all I feel is free

Like a dead fish regurgitated by an angry sea

Now lying on a pebbled shore 

Alone exposed no salty wave to catch

Or tide to revive him from death

No protection from a burning sun

No cover he is fried to done

Once the predator he is the preyed

I look to feel familiar pain

The tears like rain

But all I feel is free is sane

How did it come to be 

This friend turned lover

I no longer see

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