I stand here
on the edge
looking out into
what will never be

Its all there before me
close enough to touch
yet farther then
the furthest star

I stand on the brink
infront of me
the abyss
yet I cannot fall

The darkness drops
away into nothing
down to where time
no longer exists

I stand with my back to hell
as I face another
worse then the last
yet better then before

Out of the frying pan
and into the ice
this time its cold
and no fire to light my way

I stand here
on the edge
looking out into
what will never be