The Fall
Never look when you jump,
just say look out below
Hope you land on something soft,
kill yourself
Just to help the grass grow
Somethings could have been
better off left unsaid,
Never question why
know you’re better off,
heading the opposite direction,
when they come and ask,
Just say you stopped living in the past,
The last
hour sat down
On the corner of a cross roads,
With nothing but a shot of scotch
Take it down slow,
see the people as they watch
Time pass bye
not enough to stop
And listen to their pain,
he lays with she
Until It slowly unfolds
Jump off a cliff
scream look out below,
Learn to walk on tip toes,
Step on the egg shells
Breakdown your heaven,
only thing that’s left is your hell
Sit and dwell on the future,
A better life sounds like it would suit ya
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