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Set course for the 

black hole 

No fear in the suicide

The abyss awaits,

the exploration of madness 

Slowly we shall reach the end

of the beginning of a new universe 

Darkness awaits,

beyond is the inferno

Uncharted territory,

venture into the unknown

Without fear,

or regret

Into the black hole we go 

Our lives expire before our 

eyes

The nightmare has begun,

crushed infinitesimally

Collapsing into the smallest

point which will grow into something big

The death and 

the life

There is not nothing;

The humble seed

that is fertilized in time 

becomes mature 

But what is not expanding

is corrupted by itself 

The Star dies

in the sacrifice of its waywardness 

Regresses to that former state of being 

and chaos