Grasping and pulling
panic... free-falling
rope's end
coming,
going.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Enter acceleration's equilibrium.
sailing away from our sun
voided to one
no one,
knowing.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Into the bleakness
feeling the weakness
where am I?
becoming,
faithless.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Collisions averted
life has diverted
within a vacuum
heavy,
weightless.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Limited improvement
I must wait for a movement
ultimate struggle
fading,
falling.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Up, down, forward and back
every way, into the black
frequency static
never,
stalling.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Lifeless bodies must come to rest
with hope for another crest
no more questions
lonely
journey.
. . .   _ _ _   . . .
Eternal night... into depravity
familiar pull of Earth's gravity
signing off
final,
memory.

. . .   _ _ _

I want to express my deepest sympathy 
For the little girl you lost inside
She used to be so forthcoming 
With such self worth and pride. 
Slowly tortured for years on end 
By strangers, herself and even friends 
She eventually decided to just walk away 
She wasn't meant for this earthly decay 
But in her withered oppressed soil 
She grew another that was rich as oil
Rich in joy and sent from above 
So small and fragile -Full of undeniable love. 
She grew from her mothers sorrow and pain 
Ready to grow strong and able to sustain
She breathes life into her moms tragedy 
But only ones close to her can see
How truly precious this baby came to be
She looks at her mom with unspoken words and says "with my deepest sympathy".