I heap onto myself
I never thought I will pin again
I myself on to this pointless wall
I have a primal earth beneath
I have a pristine water beyond
I have a poetic facade ever
I have a prison of poison eternal
I am burning a man unto its toes
I am bruising veins of my earth
I am drifting in time, adrift, abreast
I am onto a lipid profile of myself
I am not countable, a null and void noun !