With one more step
I'll end it all
With one more step
I'll fall
The funny thing is
I'll fall right down to the ground
And none of you
Will ever hear a sound
Falling and flying
Are just the same
When the thing doing it
Doesn't have a name
All these burdens
Weigh me down
As I slowly
But surely drown
It's possible to drown
On dry land
Too many people
Never understand
I'll stop writing this poem for now
I have to sleep
In my bed
Six feet deep
