Bedbound by Summer - Between Home

We wintered in the stomach of a hollowed out swan
Kept the wings for comfort and coped with loss
Nothing but specks of dust on our tongue
Sang sorrowful words of a protest song

We walked until our feet bled and bowed our heads East
Begging for mercy, biting the hand that feeds
Buried our thoughts inside the belly of the beast
Songs of comfort
Songs of victory

A protest song

Written by:
Kane Storr

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