The souls of the departed,
An endless journey started,
Now the question arises,
What lies after the great beyond?
The souls are Jellyfish, No thoughts–just floating endlessly.
The different colors, representing each soul like geomancy.
A black void akin to limbo, A cold, and nightly window.
The souls are Jellyfish, lonely and cold,
Floating endlessly, with the share of a common goal,
Perhaps to be blessed by some higher power,
Once the pinnacle of vitality,
Now a reminder of the totality,
The void is shallow and empty, But it may also bring conformity.