The Birth of a Black Hole

A star, a star burns bright. But can't last forever.

Its final act, a cosmic endeavor. Supernova fire, the brilliance fades. Gravity wins in

the darkest shades. Singularity awaits a point so small. Event Horizon escape for none at

all. Cosmic collapse, the end of the light. Falling inwards,

surrendering tonight. No more burning, no more glow. Just a black hole down below.

From ashes of stars, a shadow is born. A tear in

spacetime where matter is torn. No escape past the boundary line. Trapped forever,

crossing through time. Stellar remains compress so tight. Fusion is gone, replaced by night.