Foundation and Gates

It may look like rock
My entire foundation
Is the sand of dust

Without you I fall
A fate for most in the past
Unavoidable

Undeniable
Without you I count as naught
Spent anomaly

However I grow
Weaving through reality
A cancerous growth

They haven't the tools
Like a hammer on the sea
They are impotent

Only you may sway
Turn this beating heart from rage
Stayed Apocalypse

The alternative
Such a sliver narrow gate
The righteous missed it

So it falls to me
The Unliving Phoenix Beast
To hold them open

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