The Tip

The Tip

Hold me falling
Help me falling

No I don’t wish to live nomore
Nomore for my ailing father!
Nomore for my ailing mother?
Nomore Nomore

Hold me
Hold me falling
Help me
Help me falling

The heights are far
The deeps so wide
I wish to live and I wish to die
And live again

Hold me falling
Help me falling

The symphony of knell
The euphony of death
My hand will not hold for long
Oh! I see the crocs below
Ages not fed
Oh no! The guards!
The devils and the sea

Me falling Me falling
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Did I vanish in between?

- NP