You can't think of anything,
when you breathe.
Clear your mind,
if you bleed just ignore.
If you die,
you will explore.
If you mourn you will stay,
if you've grown you will fray.
It;s just another world,
where nothing is everything.
Your vision will be black at first,
peripheral sight will get you farther.
Don't look down its just dust.
If you imagine it will be fake,
unless you look above invigorate.
If you see a library,
you're in luck.
The world's knowledge,
in a single touch.
Go higher off the ground,
heaven is what you found.
I'm not God,
merely a pawn.