Autotroph - Firmament

Chasing Ghosts of the matches that I’ve played with:

So quick to make an entrance, so quick to burn

Cautiously place yourself in your surroundings.

What you consume you surely will become or try to hide away.

I am merely breathing

Waiting for night to guide my intuitions.

Cover me, underneath the surface

I’m not really anything after all

I keep falling by the wayside,

But I’m in heaven

You’ve got to be out of your fucking head;

That’s what you wanted

That’s what you’re getting.

You’re going to be found good and solitary they’ve got a place for you

You lucky lunatic.

And I came here on my own,

I can do this on my own

All the world is a cold stone, but this body is my home.

And so I make a motion and feel I’ve crossed an ocean.

I am merely breathing

Waiting for night to guide my intuitions.

My mind is getting clouded,

Why don’t you go clear your head.

This room is pretty crowded,

I think the ceilings closing in.

And as we stumble ‘round the

Features of the Earth,

and though we stub our toes we’re in pursuit of truth.

A reason for this reasoning Machinery

a way of contemplating this Infinity-

I am merely breathing