Shadow

Shadow of a doubt
Fear of freaking out
Sure that I'd been marked
Stare down in the yard
Couldn't shake him off
Black dog on my arm

Fist of fur of saboteur
I press him to my breast
Hackles high
Dilated eye
I cool him with my breath

(Ha!)

We're not to give a name
And not to let him in
As not to rue the day
He eats us from within
But hear his hollow heart
Black hole, he is me

Fist of fur of saboteur
I press him to my breast
Hackles high dilated eye
I cool him with my breath
He and I, Orion, heathen
Drawn for all of time
Mothers milk and hair of dog
I am him, satisfied



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah De La Isla
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