I guess I’ll start at the end
Where it all seemed to begin
Mirroring each other
But we’re not twins
We just share the same sin
From within
Kinda rolled in with the wind
Thought it was a blessing in disguise
A winner
Who claimed his prize
His Spiritual power on the rise
As we continue to connect the dots
& Merge the lines
At first he was petrified
But the way my eyes hypnotized
& The slow grind at the time
Was the only thing keeping him alive
