Glass & Salt

from Rust and Grief EP by Priest

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Glass & Salt//

Children won't grow in a place like this.
Impotent and barren,
only the dead dance in the meadows.
Cut the cord,
cast them down the river.
Weep for them not,
there they can become believers.

Desolate wind stings the skin,
until it punctures, passes through ribs.
Abandoned here in this place,
where nothing can thrive.

A gray mass, lifeless.
A hospital stench.

This is no home for your hope.
There is no room for your love.
This place is glass and salt.

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from Rust and Grief EP, released October 3, 2015

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