Stream of Consciousness? Hell yeah!

Staring into the cave's bottomless abyss of darkness
Unearthly presence is felt all around

...Are we there yet...

...No we're just beginning...

So the story goes we wander without meaning
Into the never ending night of being

The light, it beckons
Without substance, without feeling

...Where are we going?...

...Nowhere new...
...Nowhere we haven't seen before, a million times before...

Looking to the sky, we see only black
Entities of the deep beckon with their ghostly eyes

...What's going on?...

...It is the spectre of death...

A vacuum forms
We are sucked in

It feels safe and warm
And natural

...Are we there yet?...

...Yes, we're home...