I turn over
Falling from my bed
I brace for impact
The floor crumbles
Dispersing into splintered pieces
A dark void awaits me
Pupils dilate in a futile struggle
I am wrapped in a lonely darkness
Moments pass in the span of inmeasurable time
Questions surface about the meaning of this existence
Is this abyss a place where life is meant to exist?
Doubts surface
An affirmative answer remains
I have surely died
What about heaven?
No gold buildings or angels are in sight
Only the presense of a palpable darkness
Is this hell?
No blazing fires or demons are in sight
Only the lonliness of a soul left with its regretful thoughts
After death this timeless place is all that remains
I have become another lost soul
In a plane of existence
Consisting of nothingness
While the world dreams of future bliss
I remain forever in the present
Burdened by never fleeing misery
©kamen1
K