Nothing Is My Foundation

nothing is my foundation

so i can’t be sequestered with traitors

solid ground is only good 

for retreat to a bedroom

covers overhead drowning

the world in smothering darkness

nothing is my foundation

it’s too deep and vast to ignore

i’m solely responsible for my path

and treading in the air i can see

a solid world is cold and demoralizing

the noiseless rumors of waves

mask us all from ourselves

issuing forth from the void 

words that split and dig into you 

saturate and lay you bare

there is no perdition 

in these raw red branches

and no need to retreat into 

molding disintegrating matter

the sweet ejection of the phantom essential

tell the enchantresses no i reject you

and spend your hours with me being truly