Blackhole
You’re beautiful.
I stare into the sky at you as people all around me run in terror.
They run from you, but, why?
Why run from the culmination of all that is pure?
I feel your cleansing strength tugging me towards you,
Like a siren, calling me to be forever at peace
I slaved away with my studies so much that I never took a chance to appreciate the stars.
But I don’t need stars,
Because I have you.
My glorious world ender,
My magnificent apocalypse,
My blackhole.
I'm not 100% sure what this one is about, it's rather short, but I really enjoyed making it and it still remains one of my favourite works that I've made.
