Look into my eyes.
Stare into my soul.
Your body will become hypnotized,
Then sucked into a black hole.
You cannot see.
You cannot hear.
You cannot think nor breathe.
You become naucious, then you feel like your gonna heave.
This is the death noone speaks of.
This is how it feels.
So get down on your knees and plead,
Because this cannot be healed.
You always feared being locked away,
inside a cold dark jail,
Well be prepared, because now....
Youve been sentenced to an eturnity of hell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Someone once said that in a split second of a sneeze, just at the peak, the mind is completely cut of as if dead. So remember - every time you sneeze, you are dead and born again.