Floating in the sky, all alone, with the stars on my right, it all looks so bright.
Ahead of me it's dark, but I've never felt more alive.
With nobody with you and no-body of yours, with no capacity to think and no energy to breathe.
You keep floating, your minds not working, what's where, nobody's there, and yet you don't care.
All you know is how you felt, the most amazing feeling, is while you were there, all alone flying with the stars, with no-body, and no scars left.
I FELT THE MOST ALIVE WHEN I WAS DEAD
