Death is at sea
On a boat
Watching itself from above.
It’s got no one to look after,
So, it turns the sea black
With just one touch.

It goes straight in the depth,
Numbing all creatures
While it watches itself from above,
Sitting in a globe
Surrounded by nothing
Touching nothing;
Wanting nothing;
Saying nothing;
Seeing nothing.

It sinks to the bottom
Where it lies again
Watching from below
The nothingness of everything.
Breathing nothing;
Hearing nothing;
Surrounded by Death itself.
With nothing to offer
But dark space.
Death is dying witnessed by Itself.