From the Future and the Past


I know that I am falling
The speed is accumulating
My hands are searching desperately to find a grip
They can't latch onto anything
I keep falling further and further
The light from above starts to dim
I can see shadows of my fear
They haunt me
I try to get away
They're dragging me down with them
My hands are bleeding with regret
I wish I hadn't fallen
But I did this to myself

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