Aglacia

The Sentinel
Nevea
Black Space
Constant Flux
They're Only Aware
In Search Of A Place
Infinite
Just Above Our Heads
To Find Oneself
Appeared And Was Gone

Black Space

I do not fear death,
Only what's in between.
I watched the images fade and lose ability
To keep me concentrated,
To keep me conscious.
When we enter through the void
And never turn around again.