Black hole

In singularity I'm sucked,
there can be no escape,
in realms of the daimonic;
worlds where rules do break.

Bent back in black becoming,
in nothingness is crushed,
the truth of who I thought I was;
as time is slowly hushed.

No form can be deciphered,
I'm frozen in this place,
as mind dissolves in universe;
the Self no longer traced.

The black sun barely rises,
the curve is cruelly shrunk,
until the portal opens,
as death to life begun.