This Profound Legacy

All roads eventually meet,
meet in fork or road,
no matter how heavy the load.

Load on up, then,
bring yourself to me,
I will count to ten.

Ten minutes more,
more or less,
come to me, T,
I will never rest.

Did you see her,
her image on your wall,
walls are padded,
your heart used to rise tall,
so let me play you a ballad.

Here listen listen here,
my song,
we were the same once,
all along.

Trained me well,
well here we are,
are to face again,
again as always,
always could tell.

Who was the one that fell.

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You made a mistake,
mistake not yours,
yours a secret,
secret I'd tell.

Buried it well.

Well, her heart down the well.

Fell.

Can you tell?

One of us will stay in a cell.

Picture tell,
I know you're unwell.

Let me show you then,
how to remain in Zen.

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