Can you imagine?
That the sky and the moon
The birds and the trees
The tree tops and the roots
And the little homes in the underbrush we flock to
All gone in a second?
A flash
A yellow haze
Everything is melting, everything is burning
Cell walls burst
Blood vessels corrode
The brain is fried
Then blackness consumes
The dark prevails
But is there still consciousness in the dark?
Are there… feelings, sounds, waves, anything about?
Or were they all obliterated too?
You can only imagine, right?
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