Zeroed in my disgrace.
Zeroed in found my endless
continuum.
Falling...never mattered.
When it's an endless hope
no uncontinue you never
stop to fall.
Fall waiting to
hit a world.
Fall hoping that space
might slow.
Sensed my own disbelief
relieved my own fantasy.
This unholy fear, had faith
this is how it feels to have
time.
I'd fall so long
I could not remember my face.
I've eaten food of space it's
tasty you could only imagine.
That falling down. I was falling
that way but it mattered not
this was a bottomless tunnel.