A Black Hole

Baffled, are the scholarly minds by the enormous worm hole of dying matter, consuming the weakest

in its path. Soon, all shall be erased, no more knowledge of the past, nor a future to see.

Come and stand at the rim of the world, there you shall be safe, look into the darkness, where all disappears. Listen for a sound if you can, and understand.

Where are the optimistic minds that flutter in darkness, alone they find themselves in the darkness of their minds?   

   

We shall come and go; and others so incline to pursue the never ending and others after them shall do the same, but then the end with so much shame and blame