In cosmic silence, shadows play,
Eternal veil in nothing's sway.
Feeble rays of light contend,
Against a grasp that won't rescind.
Void responds to insistent call,
Folding in on itself, a cosmic sprawl.
Canvas of white, pristine and bare,
Life fades as the universe declares:
"Nothing will save you, child, let be,
What must unfold in destiny."
Time blinks across the cosmic years,
As darkness devours, feeding fears.
A dance unfolds, a cosmic rhyme,
Darkness consumed, then consumed by time.
In this vast expanse, a haunting grace,
The expanding void reveals its cosmic face.