The Ledge

Answers, only beg for more questions

Does anybody have but vague suggestions?

Is all we are what we leave behind

Then why do i feel so confined

Is there something else to search for

For this suffering, there has to be more

When blind follows blind

What can we really hope to find

Im on the ledge, as i watch the sky

If i take the leap, will it satisfy?

What is it like

And how will i know?

When nothing feels real

Since so long ago

What have i done

With my borrowed time

Im on the ledge

Will i fall, will i fall, will fall

And feel nothing at all

When did i become so scattered

Lost in the empty pages

As if any of it really mattered

All perception of the living and dying

Fall to the ether im occupying

Have i already taken the leap?

Am i falling for a world that wont weep

Im on the ledge, as i watch the sky

If i take the leap, will it satisfy?

What is it like

And how will i know?

When nothing feels real

Since so long ago

What have i done

With my borrowed time

Im on the ledge

Will i fall, will i fall, will fall

And feel nothing at all

What is it like

And how will i know?

When nothing feels real

Since so long ago

What have i done

With my borrowed time

Im on the ledge

Will i fall, will i fall, will fall

And feel nothing

Will anything ever satisfy?

Do i need to fall to know the why?

Im on the ledge as i watch the sky

With a smile on my face

And a tear in my eye