Teetering on the brink of madness
Winds of life sweep me over the edge
Falling deeper into the chasm
Wrapping myself up in the cold blanket of the abyss
Darkness envelopes my heart
Emptiness runs through my veins
Plummeting towards the bottom
The ground rushing up on me
Only to look over and see the edge of another cliff
Waiting for the next wind to start it all over again
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