I stand on the brink <br />Staring down into the black <br />I hated all those shrinks <br />Now I'm standing at the edge of this crack <br /> <br />There are no chains to stop my fall <br />Why don't you all <br />Just watch and stare <br />Like it's just a show <br /> <br />I let go <br />And in the dark I flow <br />But instead of it being a show <br />I'm actually really dead <br />And all you people still stand and stare ahead....<br /><br />Michael Carlson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flow-through-darkness/
