Images swirl through my mind
They create a whirlpool
I can't escape from
Within the blink of an eye
It all changes
Where the whirlpool once was
There is now a black hole
As I grab for something
Anything
To keep me from being sucked in
I realize
My feeble attempts are useless
Even tho I'm hanging on
The black hole drains me
And all thats left
Is a shadow of my former self
Very gripping, abrupt, and unpleasant in a thoroughly clever way (yes, that was a compliment). I enjoyed it much.