Falling...
Falling...
Falling...
Until I hit the ground,
There isn't any sound,
No longer is it loud,
Pound for pound,
The concrete breaks,
And my soul it takes,
When the ground shakes,
And my body bakes,
In the sunlight,
Blinding my sight,
As fear turns to flight,
And in comes the night,
And the darkness falls,
And the doctor calls,
As I walk the halls,
Of the afterlife,
Gutted with the knife,
I can see this blight,
No way in,
No way out,
A maze of doubt,
A silent shout...

And still I keep falling...