Transcendence (Leaving)
Desperate.
Tearing at the fabric.
Searching for a place to hide.
Stars spiral around me.
They give themselves to me.
So life like.
A flame shows the way down.
Man and void shall meet.
I fall in.
With the last breath I take
I scream.
Destroyed with the light,
I burn.
Then I rise again.
Reborn with the night.
THERE IS NO HOPE HERE.