We keep sharp thing around us like dogs’ teeth set in firm jaws and minds of their own We keep prisoners in the silence they have found as refuge from the world and the sanity they betray We keep deep dark lands no more fearing that over which we do not dominate We face grim death with every slow thoughtful breath we take
Dogs' Teeth
Dogs' Teeth
Dogs' Teeth
We keep sharp thing around us like dogs’ teeth set in firm jaws and minds of their own We keep prisoners in the silence they have found as refuge from the world and the sanity they betray We keep deep dark lands no more fearing that over which we do not dominate We face grim death with every slow thoughtful breath we take