Last Thought

I walked the line and a truck got me.
I saw the light and i runned from it.
I runned so hard that my body left me.
I found a door and i passed through it.
I felt warm and a mirror reflected me.
I saw the fire and i fell into it.
I was falling in and a thought bored me.
I had no body and so dark was it.
I saw the mirror and the mirror saw me.