Jumping off a solid ledge Falling into the hot winds. Pavement rushing to greet, I close my eyes. Catch me in the moment, Tears stream down my face. Caught in a never ending cup, My blood rushes from my heart. Open are the veins That pour upon thy face. Razor sharp are the words That sear me. Like innocent blades of grass, They tempt me to lie. Much I long for the solid ledge. Much I long for the hot winds. How long will this flight last? The pavement comes at me, Like a solid wall it stops me, Reality knows no mercy.