From dusk until dawn
I live in dreamless torment
Cold–black is my night
Where do I go in slumber
When I am invisible
I can’t remember
My travels have been wiped clean
This terrifies me
Is this what death will be like
A blackboard erased from time
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dom DiFrancesco 
I certainly hope not. It is something to meditate upon though! Thank you!
Agreed, it is just a very odd thing for me, I don’t dream, at least I don’t have dreams that I can ever remember having, very strange indeed.