Incident At Rocky Ridge
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shadowdream
shadowdream Gen X Writer, Artist, Christian, Taken
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Tragic love served with a side order of melodrama. This one is rather dark.

Incident At Rocky Ridge

I walked slowly toward the gallows

I walked slowly toward the gallows Scenery morphed into shapes of oblivion

I walked slowly toward the gallows Scenery morphed into shapes of oblivion Under darkened grey skies

I walked slowly toward the gallows Scenery morphed into shapes of oblivion Under darkened grey skies Snowflakes fluttered down like falling stars

They blissfully ignored a life, cut short needlessly

They blissfully ignored a life, cut short needlessly Because of a man's shattered ego

They blissfully ignored a life, cut short needlessly Because of a man's shattered ego My trumped-up charge was murder

They blissfully ignored a life, cut short needlessly Because of a man's shattered ego My trumped-up charge was murder A setup by Sheriff Levi Stone as revenge

Theft of Ann Lace's heart was my true crime

Theft of Ann Lace's heart was my true crime She was engaged to Levi when our eyes met

Theft of Ann Lace's heart was my true crime She was engaged to Levi when our eyes met We saw each other behind his back

Theft of Ann Lace's heart was my true crime She was engaged to Levi when our eyes met We saw each other behind his back We didn't choose to fall in love

We just gravitated toward one another

We just gravitated toward one another Slaves to a hunger for our two souls to merge

We just gravitated toward one another Slaves to a hunger for our two souls to merge In a passion's tornado, our surroundings laid waste

We just gravitated toward one another Slaves to a hunger for our two souls to merge In a passion's tornado, our surroundings laid waste Levi's only dream of happiness was destroyed

I would have cried if I walked in his shoes

I would have cried if I walked in his shoes But my own shoes were of a dead man walking

I would have cried if I walked in his shoes But my own shoes were of a dead man walking I never regretted our forbidden love

I would have cried if I walked in his shoes But my own shoes were of a dead man walking I never regretted our forbidden love I died and reunited with Ann,

ETERNALLY

Written by Michael

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