Liquid Separation

Deep into the blackest matter
 where no on can breathe
 Where G-forces rip out your lungs
 and your brain starts to freeze
 Deprived of vital oxygen
 Your mind starts to drift
 Sinking into a sleep
 Your pulse grows weak
 This form we live in
 is a fragile creation
 This euphoric sensation
 is liquid separation
 A flashback occurs
 right in front of your eyes
 The final moment if truth comes time
 never lies
 A memory retaining a love you had for life
 As cruel as it seems nothing ever seems to
 go right
 Deep penetration
 A dying sensation, in sight
 Your blood stops to flow
 and now your body lets go
 Colder and colder your hands turn to ice
 Casting a shadow
 Your soul sees the light
 Retrovision is so misgiven
 Retrovision too late for decision