What He Created

a black deep
space, pulls at us,
our mind goes
1000 miles in reverse,

our memories
explode through
the back of our heads,

our essence,
our only mirror.

and as we see the
destruction of
our flesh, as the madness
ends,

we feeeeel,
                 our lives,

all we were,
then we let go,

floating on towards the edge. attracted to white blaze,

towards
life,

yet again.