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the tree are bones of a stranger, 
And in shadow hides his restless soul
He has seen only darkness
The same as now in his grave
His heart never knew kindness

Only a Pawn in Their Game

Bob Dylan

Don't Look Back

1967

sun sets on the one
That fired the gun
He'll see by his grave
On the stone that remains
Carved next to his name
His epitaph plain
Only a pawn in

death 
to judge not by deeds
but by approval of a god!

Victorious heart of deceit
shaped in red beauty yet carved in black stone
killing not to win but

Nobody Told Me

David Ball

Freewheeler

lying somewhere as cold as I can be
With my named carved on a stone in loving memory
Like a ghost searching for the old me
Maybe I died when you left

Bass strings and piano keys
By green grass reading poetry
I am the sick the dead I am
Warm body asleep underneath
Excuse me for having a heart

Progress in unlearning 
All the rules you used to know 
Carved in trees and heavier than stone 
But you’ll always be the same to me 
And all the things we

grow
The heart starts on a diamond road 
Through the salt and red sand
Pressing time in sediment it's never lost 
It's never bent carved on the wall

Beautiful Mind

Cormega

Legal Hustle

2004

sleeps till rest in peace
its carved in stone some starved while others bled to eat
rap is my legacy I leave my seed my destiny
except I hope she never see

To pick up and ponder
And turn in my hands

A white raven's skull
Fashioned by time and tide
And its gnarly lines
Furrowed by stone

I put together

not familiar

See your face and the smile displaced
A stone carved by regret and pain
A hard steel gaze
Eyes meet I look away
No more to say
Your cold

and my
Hearts stone cold in this
Cold dark bitter empty world
And now my fate I've found is to this cross im bound to
All because I couldn't help but steal

tongue
Blinded the moment
That I tried to give up
My heart's cut in stone
I carry it on this road carved open

I stumble alone
Lose balance
Let the wild

believe that all is carved in stone

cnd why should doubt become an undertone

Why feel like you don't have the ability

Why think it's not a possibility

That rock and stone and solid ground could not take care of me

I was dreaming, dreaming of you

My home is where my heart is
And my heart's right here

Only a Pawn in Their Game

Bob Dylan

The Times They Are A-Changin'

1964

see by his grave
On the stone that remains
Carved next to his name
His epitaph plain
Only a pawn in their game

the wailing priests of Giza
Wrote the good man's book of death
They carved a message into stone
And this is what it said

You are not gone dead
But you are gone

Weary stones by hundreds winters scolded, so wounded
Still serving the memoirs of the bones beneath
Before us, glum they're gathered
Assembled yet

stones at poor victims
The fruits bitten
By now you already know what it is when the truth's spitting
Gotchyu squinting, thinking, all light dims when

a sea of memories. 

Oh oh oh oh oh just memories, memories 
Oh oh oh oh oh moments carved in stone
Oh oh oh oh oh just memories, memories 
When the night

a sea of memories. 

Oh oh oh oh oh just memories, memories 
Oh oh oh oh oh moments carved in stone
Oh oh oh oh oh just memories, memories 
When the night

a sea of memories. 

Oh oh oh oh oh just memories, memories 
Oh oh oh oh oh moments carved in stone
Oh oh oh oh oh just memories, memories 
When the night

and all things must die to be reborn
Is the sky really falling has it all been carved in stone
Are we all just waiting here for someone to take us home

on by and I can't even get high 
I'm a rolling stone with nowhere to roll
 
once in a while I still have to smile, when I step back and see the joke of it

the loneliest corner of my mind
We begin to pray
Let's bow our heads
Father pls forgive me for my flaws
I was carved from stones thrown my way
At times I wallow