Death

[Obscene Eyedeas]

The lighting dims or so its how i perceive
The shadows overtake my vision
I see not which is illuminated
It is the beginning

My hearing personified for moments unknown
That which i once ignored sings gently
The wind whispers mother natures secrets
To the seemingly worthy decaying

The hearing fades with my vision
I am awash in my subconscious
Exploring that which I never conceived
In the final moments of my life to be

[MadManWithaBox]

I likes it.