In the Moments After
by Cirrus Kain

Mellow and smooth
The music in my mind
Calming my nerves
I feel the beat
Pulsing under my skin
Slowly I succumb
It floods my being
My soul is filled
With sound and white light
My eyes are closed
And on my eyelids
Flash scenes of my existance
A bittersweet collage
I try to weep
For I will never experience such things again
But my tear ducts do not work
Because I am dead

And the music plays on