Smiling in the face of death, strangled by sheer madness as the night fades into an eye shuttering darkness. Cluelessly grabbing onto objects, mapping a way in the thick tangible darkness of the night. Strapped onto the bed but running wild on the plains of the mind - blackened by the reflection of nothingness piercing through his eyes. A painting of see through colors defining the mystery of colorless appearances becomes an engrossing state of his mind - just like when a rainbow appears into sight when the eyes are shut. That release of pressure like a pin popped balloon - flying in all directions with a blasting dying sound.
