• It's like I have no chance,
    Falling through this endless hole,
    It's not the sadness that overwhelms me,
    It's the emptyness that surrounds me,
    The fact that I can't turn around,
    I keep telling myself there's a bottom,
    But I haven't hit it yet,
    There's no prince in shining armor,
    No savior,
    There's only me,
    My slowing breath,
    And the wind passing,
    Until my breath,
    Slows,
    And slows,
    Until there is no breath at all.