The mind so heavy with no thoughts; no sentiments,
The feel of floating and nirvana rush through my veins,
A sense of peace ravishes through my body while my mind screams in terror.
I wait hoping it may be a dream; a figurative of my imagination; of my thoughts.
How did I end up here?
Floating on water as if I'm in the Black Sea; except the water holds true to the very name.
I feel empty; yet the emptiness within my soul does not even allow me to feel such an emotion.
I look up with heavy eye lids towards the dark sky,
Illuminated by its many lovers the stars.
And what is this?
A movement from the demon shadows,
The figure of my lo