Cinder Well - Through the Tendons

When all, when all arms become strained
I’ve been trying to reach you
Through the tendons
I’ve seen a whole dark place, I’d rather not have seen
Everyone’s neck deep in their heads

Nothing, nothing but the wind
Will bring the floorboards back again
For the whole house was covered in wings
They lined the walls until the ceiling was in
No one, no one but the walls will see me out the door at all
Nothing will mourn for me here
Save the still and empty lair

Roll the marble
The floor is slanted all downhill
From the corner
I’m going home someday

Written by:
AMELIA BAKER

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