Deep into The Blackest Matter

Where No One Can Breathe

Where G-Forces Rip Out Your Lungs

And Your Brain Starts to Freeze

Deprived of Vital Oxygen

Your Mind Starts to Drift

Sinking Into A Sleep

Your Pulse Grows Weak

This Form We Live in

Is A Fragile Creation

This Euphoric Sensation

Is Liquid Seperation

A Flashing Occurs

Right in Front of Your Eyes

The Final Moment if Truth Comes Time

Never Lies

A Memory Retaining a Love You Had for Life

As Cruel as It Seems Nothing Ever Seems to

Go Right

Deep Penetration

A Dying Sensation, In Sight

Your Blood Stops to Flow

And Now Your Body Lets Go

Colder and Colder Your Hands Turn to Ice

Casting A Shadow

Your Soul Sees the Light

Retrovision Is so Misgiven

Retrovision too Late for Decision