On a Precipice

A grief, unyielding
Untoward
Just need a little push
Forward
And let gravity define me

I can see it
You and I
Sublimated
I can see the end
Can you?
Pink and red mist

What if you didn't go?
(What then?)
What if you didn't go?
(What do you know about it?)
Noone would ever know
(I would - I will)
What waits for you below

And what then?
You don't get it

I know we haven't been as close lately
And these days and this place
Could bury anyone
With any sense

Oh the way they say everything at once
Do you think the way it has always been is good enough to sustain the tired flame of us?

Well what I know is we'll never know
Without giving it another day