Rise up from the bottom
in an explosion, covered in questions
riding a cloud of doubt
seeking nothing less than some solid earth
all the soil cracked beneath you,
sinking like a lost island
or swallowing like quicksand,
either way conditioned to never lay trust
in a seeming foundation.
Every land has betrayed,
but relax, don't fret,
for anti-gravity is safe
and always awaiting.
Yet you're still just floating,
feeling there's no hope in this
aimless abyss.
You've got to keep your head on the ground,
your feet, skipping clouds
or you'll fall from the earth
without an up or down
lost in the endless sea
patient and hungry.
in an explosion, covered in questions
riding a cloud of doubt
seeking nothing less than some solid earth
all the soil cracked beneath you,
sinking like a lost island
or swallowing like quicksand,
either way conditioned to never lay trust
in a seeming foundation.
Every land has betrayed,
but relax, don't fret,
for anti-gravity is safe
and always awaiting.
Yet you're still just floating,
feeling there's no hope in this
aimless abyss.
You've got to keep your head on the ground,
your feet, skipping clouds
or you'll fall from the earth
without an up or down
lost in the endless sea
patient and hungry.
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always seeking the concrete but the ground keeps falling from beneath you as existence manifests from the groundless ground.