Close your eyes my love and take a deep breath,
Hold it tight as you walk off the ledge.

Fill your lungs with water, your brain with death,
Your hopes and dreams are gone with the rest.

Hold my arms, my love as you follow me home,
Touch the signs on my arms, running red.

Life isn't an illusion that we have been shown,
And dreams aren't magic but hope dead.

Smile at me my love, your smile has turned cold,
Your skin is ice and your eyes are dull,
Buried in earth away from sun's gold.

My love we have lived life not even full.