Free FallingA Poem by Poussiere D'AngeGoing down....Free
Falling
Haul me
down No pause
No stopping Just free
falling.
Going down
towards the unknown Where angels
fear to tread And devils
lurk in the shadows Towards
a past so dreadful, so grim.
I wish
I was lighter Let
air resistance keep me floating Let physics
play its role on me But I’m
just too outwardly Too…alien.
Is this
life? Free falling,
never stopping? Is this
the way to live? Is death
really the end of it all, Or is
there something more to it? Something
worse, something more frightening.
© 2013 Poussiere D'AngeAuthor's Note
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