I balance on the edge of reason
At the brink of the abyss
Struggling to keep from falling
Holding on to nothingness
...
Perfect, pretty picture
a doll on display
perched on a pedestal
day after day
...
Treading in a sea of sorrow
Drowning in a pool of tears
Chained and imprisoned
By my dark, unyielding fears
...
The gates are standing open
On the eve of my despair
A fierce wind swirls around me
Dancing in my hair
...
Sadness
I balance on the edge of reason
At the brink of the abyss
Struggling to keep from falling
Holding on to nothingness
There is no need to fight
For I have no strength left in me
Release my grip and take the plunge
Forsaking now my dignity
Sweet surrender eases my journey
Into the oblivion below
I try to wake from this nightmare
As my tears of sorrow flow
I cannot break this spell
These tears will not abate
No use in trying to survive
For now I've sealed my Fate.