The Fall
The chasm of nothingness looms ahead of you,
what will you do now that you have to face it?
You swore it would work for all of them,
but you didn't know that you'd be the tester.
Facing this reality for what it was and will be,
nothing is now and forever for you or to you,
perhaps that's why you remain unafraid,
though if death is for you now, it won't go by you.
Looking up at the night sky, the stars and our moon,
sighing and gulping, they push you towards the edge,
fingers move you further and further from saftey,
only now do you realize it can't work and never would have.
Only now that you are falling, twisting, turning
they get the last laugh hearing you scream,
not so fake now, you think you might have a chance,
but death was waiting, it didn't go by you.
No, I'm not going to kill myself. It's not about that.