Falling into a black hole of a quadruple binary stellar system…

Falling dreams have got to be the most scary,

Falling through space being even more hairy,

A darkness so fearful, no stars nor planets to be seen,

Only permanently falling into blackness, no one can hear your screams…

Nothing to hold onto but the self, blind to the fact that you exist,

Wishing you did awake, or could do so but too late, you cannot now resist,

This hole in your mind, a permanent break in time, what does it consist,

Nothing to do while falling through this mist,

Scream and yell and hope it does quite soon desist…

You have no future and your past has no meaning,

You beg your god to please be herein intervening,

Your pants now do need a definite cleaning,

While you go a falling through space, out of control, careening…

                                © ed ~ 8/22/04