A tear opened up in the darkness.
Light and warped images blurred his vision.
The small craft he was in bucked from the
Gravitational pull of the incision.
His mind was racing, thoughts contesting!
Why was he in this position?
With the sound of a massive collision
A ship tore forth from the incision!
And he, lonely and out of his mind answered its aggression in kind.
Cannons blazing he rode into oblivion.