Oak
Why and how did I get here
I ran until stopped feeling feet
I nearly choked, but I felt awe
I found myself in oak grove
Under the oak
Tried to invoke
Under the oak
I tried to invoke the rescue by gods
And I had a dream
A lot of screaming
And bloody white cloaks
Charcoal and chalk
Flock of the hawks
I will not be spared
The god spoke to me
Sins won't be atone
Under the oak
I am not guilty before them
But I am guilty before myself
I ran until stopped feeling feet
I nearly choked, but I felt awe
I found myself in oak grove
Under the oak
Tried to invoke
Under the oak
I tried to invoke the rescue by gods
And I had a dream
A lot of screaming
And bloody white cloaks
Charcoal and chalk
Flock of the hawks
I will not be spared
The god spoke to me
Sins won't be atone
Under the oak
I am not guilty before them
But I am guilty before myself
Credits
Writer(s): Alina Goldobina
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