Winch

Beasts casting on with cloudy manes
Ringed nostrils and a masters name

Bold element of solitude
Fellows laying lies of better self

The shadow herd scatters spawning dusty trails

Reflect, deflect
And chase the dawn
Reflect, deflect
And chase the dawn

Long will I divide and fall away from the pack

No faith left in these
Phosphorous crimes
My mission of lost voices
Heads to greater climbs

The shackles of turmoil become the winch that lifts me beyond the primitive

No faith left in these
Phosphorous crimes
My mission of lost voices
Heads to greater climbs



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Carpenter
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