Black Hole

I'm trapped, here, in this black hole

This baleful, glowering, midnight eye

A blot, a lump, something like coal

A place where even light dies

A place that could destroy (cruel) history

Where has it gone, where is the light?

Condensed and packed with enigma and mystery

Swallowed, down, in raven-black night

I've gone and slipped through the event horizon

I think I'm nearing the end of this journey of mine 

But I'm not stuck, here, I'm not frozen

Because I'm falling towards the end of time.