Fate is funny.
Zodiac wrist tattoos and destiny intertwining,
stars out shining,
greyhound bites forever pining.
Fate is funny.
His and her breaths,
true love's first test,
letters declaring one's manifest.
Fate is funny.
Friends dangle between love and hate,
a forgotten lock on a forgotten gate,
hounds make break for great escape.
Fate is funny.
Rings of silver, rings of gold,
known not yet what to behold,
icy hearts no longer cold.
Fate is funny.
He loved her more than life itself,
refused to pose her on a shelf,
instead he loved her for herself.
Fate is funny.
She loved him more than life itself,
she'd never trade him for an elf,
instead she loved him for himself.
Fate is funny.
Smoke and bone settle the ground,
forever searching and never found,
howling, snarling hounds surround.
Fate is funny.
They fought to live
and lived to die.
No longer stood on different sides.
Fate was funny.