I feel free on the bridge with my arms
Widespread, staring to the empty sky
When downtown with the beggars
And those with drug induced hysteria
Think the same thoughts as me

Looking at the water, i don’t jump
But a part of me will always want to
Escapism has always been the answer for me
Falling into the unknown is appealing

So i walk with no shoes letting
Glass cut up my feet, i take off my shirt
Hold it like a flag

I lay on the street and let the
Pavement scratch me as im clawing at my mind
For my unconcious to leave
Jumping into trash cans and
Loitering tall corporations


What would happen if i fall?
Do my thoughts leave my skin and float
Into the clouds, waiting to be judged
For a special seat?


Will i be greeted with flames and ash?

What about a blackness that never resides, wrapping the
Body in an eternity of dark?

I felt a pull at my chest in a park,
In the men’s room a man killed himself in.
I felt the unknown in a feeling with no name.