A grand canyon of sorts
opens before me
its mouth hungry for a new soul
I stand at its edge
looking inside, unsure and frightened
Yet drawn strangely in
A river flows at its base
tears from the lovers of all time
I feel one on my cheek now
I close my eyes, lean forward
I let my destiny take me
Into the future, the great unknown
Falling...
Falling...
Falling...
