Firewood and Bone

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Inspired by The Long Dark

Wood to burn, bone to bend
Time don’t break, it only bends

Strike and split, split and stack
One more hour, don’t look back
Every breath is bought, not free
Muscle’s hymn in minor key

Frozen sap and splintered hand
Worn-out boots, I still stand
Blood on bark, call it trade
For just one more fire made

Firewood and bone
What I build, what I own
Life is carved from weight and stone
Firewood and bone

Gut says eat, hands say work
Cold is patient, death don’t lurk
It walks beside, it makes demands
I give sweat with trembling hands

I’ve skinned the rabbit, cracked the knee
Slept beside the twisted tree
And every task, and every chore
Just opens up another door

Firewood and bone
What I keep, what I’ve known
Feed the flame, stay unknown
Firewood and bone

Still I strike, still I stack
Fire don’t care if I come back