Feathers - A Perfect Circle

Damage has defined our border

Wall and manner forged in flame

Knowing little of your wounding

Share our mending all the same

Weight of words and wars we carried

I’m like you, just like you

Eyes of secrets, storm and story

Show and tell, we’ll make it through

Sadness like a pendulum

Pulls us 'round and to and fro

Onus fate and undue odium

Armor, anchor, lead and stone

By the telling, will they become?

Will they all be feathers?

Eyes of secrets, storm and story

Show and tell, we’ll make it through

Onus fate and undue odium

Armor, anchor, lead and stone

By the telling may they become

May they all be feathers