This Lingering Mind

When the lights go out, and the sun goes down,
When the moon glistens, and the stars crown;
The darkness takes over, drowning the light,
Pitch black covers me, I can't see the sights.
People fight, with bullets and swords, we die;
The world destroys itself, but we aren't shy.
My mind lingers on the fact that I've died,
While others block me from their minds.