Reaching out into nothingness,

Interpreting thoughts is a dangerous game,

Never shown, never said,

Going before damage can be done.

Reading all the signs,

Idyllic landscapes all fade away,

New horizons, new beginnings,

Golden is the light that shines.

Real things can't harm you,

Interests are all well and good,

Now is the time,

Gone is all hope of success or victory.

Ready to face the future,

In the shadow of doubt and grief,

Numbers and letters fly round my head,

Great are the possibilities.

"Hello?"