Escalating brightness, as a single dot turns into an expanding blob, eating the universe.
Wake up, and reach your arm to the sky, watch it elongate into a force, reach into deep space where the stars talk to each other, and the sky is depressed and cursed, blackened by the sadness of dead energy. Reach your hand and pull the space, the sky, the stars, and the clouds, full of these endless notions out into your hand, let the light escape and shoot off faster than a bullet to a dead space, while you carry the dead universe, a wilting heart and burn it in a fire too small to be seen, but too big for the earth to escape.