pointing at the moon

Fuck the moon
Fuck pointing at the moon
I’m tired of looking at things outside myself pretending
That they are a way out
No, the way out is to
Destroy everything
Break myself into
Absolutely nothing

I believe in nothing,
I’m not going to point to anything
I don’t want your fucking raft
There is no other shore
Stop lying to me,
There is nothing outside of this moment that
Is waiting for me,
And even this moment
is now gone.