Blinding Light
A blinding light and then it goes dark.
I'm floating up way over the park.
The blue turns to black, what has begun?
not in control, nowhere to run.
A light in the distance is pulling me near,
and yet I feel calm, where is my fear?
It's warmer now, I'm beginning to sweat
what was my name? i start to forget.
Now my memories have almost gone,
that very first kiss that went horribly wrong,
that bully that beat me until i would bruise,
at least that's a memory I'm willing to lose.
and as I draw closer to that beautiful sight,
I wonder what's beyond that blinding light?
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