Poem -
The Cliff
we all are
there
Some holding
On for dear
lifeÂ
With eyes
Frantically
Wide open
While
Others
With blindfolds
Hoping
SomethingÂ
OrÂ
Someone
With higher
PowersÂ
Will assistÂ
Them on
Top
To safety
In the endÂ
Though
We all fall
blowingÂ
one final
kiss
To our
Mortality
inevitablyÂ
Plunging
Into our
Own personal
Blackhole
I like toÂ
Think
Though
That when
My time
ComesÂ
To take
That leap
I will resort
To giving
The finger
Rather than
A victim's
KISS...........
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