Feather and Bow

Empty words
Empty hands

Fingers coil
Around the sand

Never seen
Never done

Forever here then
Forever gone

Wear the scar
Where it bleeds

The handle turns
On the hand it feeds

Dozen times
Doesn't mean

A shallow scar's
A shallow seam

Lean into the bow
The feather will do the aiming
Nothing remains the same
No need to keep your mark
Lean into the bow
The feather will do the aiming
The feather will do the aiming

Tell yourself
till the end

Repeat the lie then
Repeat again

See the world through
Seething eyes

Graver thoughts
Engrave the skies

Lean into the bow
The feather will do the aiming
Nothing remains the same
No need to keep your mark
Lean into the bow
The feather will do the aiming
The feather will do the aiming

No need to keep your mark
There's nothing to keep

Lean into the bow
The feather will do the aiming
Nothing remains the same
No need to keep your mark
Lean into the bow
The feather will do the aiming
The feather will do the aiming