I found it,

right under my nose,

dancing to a tune,

that I was deaf to.

Hidden away

in the darkness,

as if it were a sin;

its mere existence

meant unspeakable things.

The more I looked

more obvious it became:

trapped I was

deep in its emptiness.

Past the event horizon

I let it pull me.

Rapted by it's beauty,

I forgot how to scream.

Collapsed,

my mass surely did.

It became a disturbance

and deep inside it went.

Strings of life

soon disappeared,

into the center

of the singularity.

Far gone,

already lost,

there's nothing else,

but the hungry void.