The fall is better than the unexpected drop.
Screaming for help, my mind is chaos,
Nobody really cares that’s just the way it is.
Help, I am falling, into an abyss of darkness.
My nails scrape clean as I try to carve my way back to the light.
At the Bottom it is damp, mossy, everything dark but a speck of light I will Never reach.
I lay down, turning my soul to the darkness, I breath in close my eyes and forget.