Take it as you want

Hurtling towards that giant ball in the sky, chunks flying off along the way. what would we find, what would could even be there? the distraction of what seems like little glowing bugs dotted the horizon. all around us they were trying to force their way into existence from the dark abyss that we all fear one way or another. speculations fly as the force rips us apart one cell at a time and hurtles the now rouge cells into the belly of the beast. struggling to hold onto our grasp of reasoning only shows how gravitation can only destroy our very thought or another day.