"This road" Celtic moon

She's been down this road before,
The road where she's claiming she shouldn't care anymore.
Been down the road of icy burning tears that leap to fall,
The road where they query "do they care at all?"

She's been down the road of broken fairy realm,
The road where smiles die and sorrowful duties are left at the helm.
Been down the road that floats tales of written proclamation,
The road where hope rises in twisted disturbing salvation.

She's been down the road of lonely stargazers and vanquished hopes brought,
The road where there's not a perceiving selfish and rightful thought.
Been down the road of ghost that haunt and easy past time of some optimism
lost,
The road where she'd fight for love beyond reasons, beyond cost.

She's been down the road where the forks brake and hearts confused,
The road where silence stalks the sphere of dismay and the uncanny abused.
Been down the road of tactics failed and where withered leaves take a final
stand,
The road that swallows the cries and desire that none will soon grasp to
understand.

She's been down this road before,
The road where she's claiming she shouldn't care anymore.