The Pitch black curtain closed

That was it, my life

It had ended so abruptly

Sliced so evenly by a knife

Painted with crimson red

And smothered in black

Smoldering ashes fall

Me, riding from the back

I looked around confused

Nothing but tarnished gray

And a blinding white light

While the World just faded away

Colors seemed to die

Never actually, truly there

Just something we imagined

Like everything we hear

I saw the world that moment

Saw it for what it was

It was nothing really pretty

Just platforms covered in fuzz

And steel gray mountains

From one end to the other

Everything stood on its own

Never claiming their own brother

It was colorless and sad

But strangely beautiful at best

When no one was talking

Life was one gigantic test

So the world faded away

Farther and farther it reached

And farther and farther i ran

Until my eternal home was breached