
From Their Nails
I have found meaning in the dirt under my nails
A taste of sour validity
Like skin scratched from the arms of our lords
Boundless as ashes in the night
Like embers leaping from forest fires
Drifting and glittering like hell rain
We will be completely us
Waiting to be scraped from their nails
Writer/s: Tyler Squire, Phil Davis, Morgan Mechling, Bryce Kresge, Kasey Richardson