The Sight of Oblivion

Eyes are wide seeing for the first time There're new skies above me Feel numb as I rise from the ground Surrounded in beauty I never thought to be found. Where my body was, there is nothing at all Where my skin once was, an ethereal gaping hole So cold but I am nothing at all Stoic and comfortable Floating softly, hover above ground Is this existence I have always had? An evolution of the highest form? World below me that I never knew But I've felt A new atmosphere Colors we've never dreamt before No sign of life Have I left it all behind? I must know Empty path unfound Lured in a nebula or void? No sign of life I have left it all behind As I drift further on No fear is felt on the inside Never thought, never felt This empty before Bestowed; to walk the other side Enchanted, intrigued in desolation But more elevated than any being Beyond Petrified, paralyzed by the hand of death The dark currents flow through my chest Frozen stiff, I've lost all ability Before me a swarm of crumbling graves Immobile I watch them rise from ground As I drift further on No fear is felt on the inside Face to face, journey towards the sun Welcoming the sight of oblivion Welcoming the sight of oblivion Oblivion Behold The reaper of souls Time at an end Your coffin open As a million graves rise from-