empty plain

Yesterday I died, went on to beyond.
Altough I was nobody anymore, I met an army.
"who you are, You will become" they shouted.
Standing in a line, they were a group.
I said "you are a group, a group is nobody specific"
'Noooo" they shouted in perfect harmony.
But I had felt the power, desired that power.
"nobody specific is as good as nothing" I said.
I saw them disappear because of what I had said.