It was only death

……..Whispering The Chonyid Bardo without having seen it ain’t scenic, this path drew blood and it’s like I was already anemic; death is real but I didn’t think you could breathe it, a weakness came over me and it didn’t allow me to scream it, loosely clenched fist as I fell into its depths I saw a light beam beaming, there I saw a colossal raised brow, and an enormous friendly smile from a being that looked like Morgan Freeman, a voice entered my frontal lobe it told me I left the globe, but in the distance there was a strobe light gleaming, in its circumference there was a rescue team teaming, my body was wet and cold, my car wrapped around a pole, as they beat on my chest all I could see was the bottom of one sole, the crash took its toll, my body was already froze, my soul only god knows, so I entered heaven with a big smile cheese’n.