Don't* you understand what is happening here?
You are growing cold.
Ever think that you're hands will slip?
Let your hands grip the edge.
Go, just don't let go.

If your hands do slide.
You will fall into that dark cavern.
Do you think that I want this to happen?
You'll miss me trying to save you.
Die, please don't die.

But can you understand?
That's only the beginning of you're pain.
Not knowing when you'll hit the bottom.
The cold, dark, bottom.
End, it won't ever end.

You're a mind that will become something else.
A 'something else' you won't ever want to be.
Floating like a dark mass of thoughts.
Empty is how you would be described.
Feeling, I can't have this feeling.

You're supposed to be the one with the feeling.
Killing that thought is harder than you think.
My head couldn't hurt any more than it does now.
Guilty eyes are cast all around you, cause I can't hold onto you anymore.
Mind me please, and hold on tighter.

Don't fall.
Lose your grip on everything, just stop.
Your weight is too much for me to hold.
Life, why can't I hold onto your life?

Don't die.