Bending bone avoiding arrows
Acting like the day we found
Shadows fall
In the light that breaks
Across the floor
Paralyzed
Hear you
You spin a carousel of alibis
Washed in shadows
Never happy
Never
Our footsteps fall
In December snow
I trace your tracks
And follow them
Keep sliding out of favor
Betraying for the moment
We say no,
I want to know
That eventually you’ll feel the same way
All
Pull at the seams
Until the threat
Is gone
Rattle and
Years spent on
Droning hymns
At Sunday school
(Our Father, son and
Brittle their bones
Breaking skin
Severed the lines
That reign them in
All thei
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