The Last Moment Before My Jump
I stand at the edge of my cliff
Soft grass carressing my skin
As I stare at the crashing waves against the harsh cliff
Sun dazzling of the crest of hundreds of waves
A beautiful last scene
To hold in my mind
The wind flows through my hair
Urging me to committ the inevitable
I fly high over the sea
Before I crash into the violent waves below
As my mind goes black
And my heart stutters to a stop