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undefined On The Edge

On the edge.

Standing on the edge
Of total dispair
Comforting words?
There aren't any there
Falling off a cliff
To a place down below
I can hear it calling
1-2-3 go...
Bury me deep
Block out the hurt
Put me six feet under
cover me with dirt
Grasp onto life
What the hell for?
My mind is numb
My spirit is poor
This is depression
Sad but it's true
I have felt this way
Perhaps so have you...


© 1998 Suann Wine