DeadTreeSong

Once a hope

Now a tragedy

Remember it alive and green

Carved with so much and died with so little

If it was intended to die why did it grow anyway?

The place where we met

The place where we loved

Ended up to be the place of the dead

Yet what love was this

That ended so soon?

Our tree soaked the hatred we once bled

Branching so high

Never thought we could fall

Lived on spring's breeze

Nothing would hurt us at all

Then it came?then it came?

Ruin, before our summer?s end

Decay, before our summer?s end

Death, before our summer?s end

before our summer?s end

Handed you my hopes

Handed you my dreams

Gave it all just to set me free

Hand back the rope

Stand there and watch

As I embrace the arms of our dead tree

I'll strain the rope

On this dead tree