forget the light, where is the tunnel

This feeling of limbo surrounds you like a battalion of intergalactic space hunters who have chased you to the final corner of the universe. How do you move forward in a place with no gravity, no inertia and most importantly no compass pointing you in any direction.

like a suspended chair in space, just you and no space ship, no screens, no buttons, no clothes either. just you, naked and freezing in a cold dark place, far away. you left with some kind of a vehicle but along the way, the vehicle left you.

limbo, limbo, limbo, you mother fucker. this is where you find yourself, this is where you should enjoy the nothingness. when will you ever be alone like this again? what all would you do if you had that kind of freedom? like so many other things in life, it sounds like a great idea, but when you get there, you realize that the music is stale, the people are rotten to the core and you would have been just as good if you stayed home and watched re-runs.

I am waiting at a door, with no bell, no peep hole, no door knob, no form and nothing on the other side.