falling

one step to destruction

the final count down

finally falling to a secure ground

no hope or dececeiving light

just the darkness and the cold of night

depths of a new soul

ground coated with tears but completely whole

not left with thoughts uncomplete or unknown

life itself not a lie

falling down and no reply

the wind whistles

but your head remains clear

through your life you no longer steer

the air grasp whats left

your stuck in free fall

until your thoughts come back

and you withdraw

your headaches your body numb

you wish your fall had really begun