Anchent Hearts

Anchent dreams of times grown old,
Anchent tales of hearts grown cold,
Anchent fears of love once lost,
Anchent tears at anchent costs,

The Anchent love that we once shared,
Two Anchent friends that always cared,
But Anchent love must all it be,
For you're no longer here with me,

Our paths have split in diferent ways,
I still remember Anchent days,
And now you're dead and I stand here,
All I feal is pain and fear.

And now I stand this last embrace,
The look of death upon your face,
And now I grasp the blood stained knife,
For anchent hearts, to take my life.