Too many people I've met
Use me as a mediatory point
As some stepping stone to heaven
They climb the rungs of my spine
Like steps to the pearly gates

I am not here to absolve you
I am not some merciful god
You can’t wring forgiveness from me
Like blood from a stone

I am not here to cleanse you
I won’t sweep dirt from your skin
Like some almighty wave -  
If you want my ocean
You will have to drown for it.