Rolling down a cliff face
No hand holds to grip as the rapid movement catapults me
Down, down
Rocks breaking my skin
Scraping fresh wounds
This will only last a second
It will only hurt for a few terrifying moments until
Stillness
The absence of chaos
This is where I am
A temperature that's so evolved it's neither cold nor warm
I wander around this new galaxy
I don't crave anything
Or look for anything
You don't get any phone calls on this planet
This place is so evolved you don't need to eat or drink
Or run or fetch or carry
You don't have homework, you don't need a job
A pleasant hum that's not quite lyrical
Your hands can feel a light breeze
You are content to walk
Feeling as if you know all the answers
What's the world
It doesn't matter to you
Your brain doesn't even know about screaming children, rape or murder,
Pain or pedophilia
There's no government in this place
There's only you, and you are all that matters
You sit beneath a tree of purple fruit
If you try to pick one up it becomes a cool mist then dissolves
You know the fruit doesn't taste like anything
You stretch out under the tree, the light breeze runs over your skin
You look up and see stars that twinkle and change colours
Stars that are any colour you want them to be
You could go to sleep but sleep isn't necessary
You are always comfortable, awake and un-phased
You don't remember another world
Something has wiped your memory in the transition
You've landed somewhere that requires nothing of you
Your mind has collapsed into a vortex
That made everything disappear.