Poor Soil - Soar

Stuck in the pit in my stomach

Trapped in the limestone and granite

Felt bad, now I feel worse

Bury me in the dirt

To feel, cold and complete

Pull me down to the core

Just to find myself

Under another stone sky

Suspended in

Superficial insignificance

With vertigo

From attraction to the void

To feel, blue air vibrating

Sweet drone

Silent bitter echo