~Vacuity

Imagine the sensation of wakening from a long period of rest.

You blink twice and your eyes adjust. They have adjusted to the
darkness but still,

You see nothing, you smell nothing, confused you quickly put your hand to your chest..

You feel nothing.
You begin to run, running as fast as possible

You then wonder
How do I know I'm running?

Question after question arises

Until you begin to question your
consciousness.

You feel quite
damned and forsaken in this eternal unknowing.

But what if one is mistaken
and not forsaken?

What if one has
been misplaced, one asks what if god
has made a ghastly mistake?

Ones ponders for what he thinks to
to be hundreds of years
but could easily be moments.

To which he resolves there is no God here, this is no mistake, no unjust act of hate.

But simply
vacuity.