

Vast SpaceEmpty Bliss. The sky begins to fade, what a fair trade, to match the void. Empty bliss, strongly vivid, so lucid. A thought about a thought, thinking about thinking. Left my mind with my body when I sunk that cold foggy night. I told all the trees, what the fog meant to me. The fog is our souls, our souls are nothing. I told them, my heart is non existent.. I feel only mind. Stopping to contradict myself, its gone.. remember? Only cause you sink and sink and sink..Vast Space