Tears run down like razor blades
and trun into flames.
As i free fall into the unknown
and my sadness has shown.
The darkness surrounding my light
as i disappear in terrible fright.
An aroma of death has filled my head
when my last tear has shed.
Closer and Closer to the ground
then i hear a sound
the sound of my thoughts
as it said open my wings and fly
but all i do is cry
for when i die
i wont be satisfied.
