I was pulled back
into dark space
I have spoken to the abyss
a language of ominous echo
I kick of weightless in the thick blackness
I pretend I´m levitating but I'm just floating chaotically
Unable to steer myself in any direction
Thrown through the void searching for my own understanding
The silence and emptiness seem to push and pull
Until I no longer resemble my self
Will God drag me back to the garage of creation
or will I linger eons in the nothingness
I speak to the abyss it ruminates in flashes
temperature fluxes and movement deep within
Am I to be born again?
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