Reapers Dreams

--Reapers Dreams-- Met the grim reaper in my dreams. Tried to put it on pause and he used a chainsaw to hack off my legs. Death always finds a way to make sure I don’t walk into the light. I look unto the abyss. Without surprise, the abyss looks back. Infinity, as a dead star…Limitless potential, devolving into a clutter of nihilistic absinthe. Liquidating the insides of materialism. Yet, remaining in the prison. The realm of vision. Extraordinary imagination. A cosmos of gravity, the weight takes hold. May one ever have a moment of silence, in the fireworks of oblivion?