What happens when your dream gets obtained
When the world you lived is no more stained
When the abyss you spent so long looking into
Has now become the reality and consumed you

What happens when your consciousness ceases
Your soul is unable to bear witnesss releases
When the utter reality bears myriad witness
To the lies you believed in your utter weakness

What happens when everything in Creation is gone
When you wake up and realise you were just a pawn
When you find out the joke was on you all along
When the abyss around you consumes your inner song

What happens when is something we need to face
Creation is not something you can just erase
It is not something you can find another place
It is a reality you will find remains and stays

What happens when you open your eyes and wake
When you realise the chaotic dream is a fake
When you learn in this life there is one take
When you face the enemy and realise what's at stake

What happens when you begin to stand your ground
When you battle the chaos and lies all around
When you gain hope where it was no longer found
When you hear redemption and embrace the sound

What happens when chaos is no longer a threat
When you realise you fought with your last breath
When you lie peacefully at the doors of death
When Creation thrives around you at its best

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Miraman, in the year 910 AF.