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Words Written on the Oaken Road
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Old School Our hearts connected together
Bound by an everlasting bond
The flame glowing brighter
Everything falling into place, wind swirling around this atmosphere
But its funny how fate decides to have a heart that doesn’t exist
It is merely a written path upon this oaken road
And when the seconds of time reach that point
A majestic wave enshrouds your mind
Becoming sub-consciously clear
Going about the life
The written story of the oaken road
Tells the tale of a death bed
Filled with rose petals and satin curtains draping along side of it
Rose flowers stem at each corner of the blood
The blood dripping down the thorns
Finding beauty in the sadness of things
I lay here now, thinking of you
But you’re not here
Fate has left you elsewhere
News of my own destiny reaches you
My chain necklace, bound to my soul
Glistens in the sunshine
Reflecting my memories of my life
Your haste
My life
Is my heart too quick for you to chase?
Or is it that your will does not move you fast enough?
My cries for you by my side leave me empty and vein
Fighting a battle that cannot be won
Yet I still press
For you to be by my side
So I lay here in this bed
Blood dripped roses hanging from my posts
Its empty and cold without you here
The knife pressing deeper into my heart
Shattering my will, slicing my soul
Nothing here will bring us back
A change of heart has brought you through the door
To my side
My eyes gleam with warmth
But fate has yet again written its twisted words
My last moments with you are but short and frivolous
Hold me until our time is gone
Fading to black
Fate has taken me
Destiny’s story taking my life
But in the end, it was you with the black heart
