The Shelter
this is the land of stone spheres and jade
I was born here under new moon
I spend my days scattering bones
I swing with the wind and the pines
searching for jewels in the sky
I just dilute myself into the night
tearing my hands against the ground
digging a grave tired and bowed
this land cries out forbidden rites
exiled tribes rot in the mud
creatures drop dead right on my door
here's where I will shelter my soul forever
I was born here under new moon
I spend my days scattering bones
I swing with the wind and the pines
searching for jewels in the sky
I just dilute myself into the night
tearing my hands against the ground
digging a grave tired and bowed
this land cries out forbidden rites
exiled tribes rot in the mud
creatures drop dead right on my door
here's where I will shelter my soul forever
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Writer(s): Ariel Maniki
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