Standing here, At the edge of the world I'm living, Right at this moment More than I've ever lived. Witnessing time passing me by Back and forth, everywhere As meadows filled with sweet breeze does At the end of spring Carrying that mild staunch of rain. Unsure whether you'll be able to See this, feel this, hear this In the eternal beyond Right in front of me Realising there isn't much to do At the edge, I fall asleep And dream of sweet nothings Until there's this silence, That hits me harder than Any noise ever could Waking me up, grabbing me by the shoulders Shaking my body until my eyes open And all I can see is Death Death And death