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I stand on the edge of the abyss. I wander why it has all come down to this.
My heart starts to beat like a drum booming loud in my chest. I breath deep, then scream “calm” I need to rest.
I look down into the deep, pray the Lord my soul to keep. Will anyone miss me, over my grave will they weep.
My heart starts to beat like a drum booming loud in my chest. I breath deep, then scream “calm” I need to rest.
The wind starts to blow from the north and it’s cold. I shiver and wish I’d bought a shawl. The dark is bring my fears forth. I totter and I nearly fall.
My heart starts to beat like a drum booming loud in my chest. I breath deep, then scream “calm” I need to rest.
I believe I am ready now, I set free all my short falls raise fist to the moon and avow . That my soul will survive this somehow. I see light wings escaping from my skirt they become birds and fly from me unhurt. OH! may this be the way of my soul when my depraved body hits the dirt. My heart starts to beat like a drum booming loud in my chest. I breath deep, then scream “calm” I need to rest.
The clouds close in on the moon driving the the last of the light off too quickly too soon. I loose contact with the earth thoughts explode in my my head memories of my birth. I am falling the ground rushes up to smash me when I am loosed, I am a bird OH! God I am free.
My heart starts to beat like a drum booming loud in my chest. I breath deep, then scream “calm” at last I have rest.
