Beating at the sound of infinity

You dive straight into my heart,
You plunge, right into the dark.
I know how you try,
and I know how hard it is to fall.

Brushed off the make-believe.
No relief in the realization of reality.
Makeshift thoughts of daggers,
They squeeze outlife and then stagger.

Earth's rotation eminating into personal,
Sense of feeling using this in its arsenal.
A militia to smother the persona of another,
In accomplishment this releases feelings aflutter.

Realization of the natural beauty that's not in humanity,
Acknowledgement that doesn't exist in the misconception of vanity,
Spark of the knowledge in everyday beauty.
Were the true amazement of nature to be acknowledged by more than few,
This very discovery would burst the cornia of nation's abound.

A particle in mass is felt each indivdually in mass,
The flow of fictioned state in all accelerates fast,
In this the existence will burn longer as the last,
Lasting only long enough for a last blip on the past.