The Zero Point

About the inevitability and acceptance of death

All lines lead to death

The threads of fate stained with blood

My heartbeat synchronises with the end of days

And all I can do is look at the void

Before everything I've created

Is pulled into the event horizon

And finally destroyed

So where are the stars?

Fading out one at a time

My life is nothing but a spider web

Pulled apart before my eyes

So here is to the reaper's final victory

As my pulse slows down to the zero point

Each breath a battle I'm slowly losing

There's no joy or sorrow

No pain, no relief or misery

As the gloom comes drawing in

The colour turns to mere black and white

Like I'm watching films from older decades

Nothing is eternal, only a show

The flag of surrender unfurled again

For another departing soul

Am I destined for heaven or below?

And the sun is muted now

I'm seeing things through a mere veil

The ships are heading towards the final shore

Beginning to set sail

So here is to the reaper's final victory

As my pulse slows down to the zero point

Each breath a battle I'm slowly losing

There's no joy or sorrow

No pain, no relief or misery

Reviews

[Simon Welsh]

Great as ever, dude. Keep 'em coming.