Standing on the precipice
Looking out into the underworld
One step forward, no going back
No sound, no feeling
Falling backwards run away
Birds gather around to see the wreck
Theirs the only voice I know
Wretched crumbling heart still beats
Yellow haunted eyes still see
The edge slips under
On my back above the souls
Sails torn and candles out
The face inside gone but near
If only she knew and realised