My Morbid Somersault

I stand at an angle,

Ready to fall,

Ready to fly,

To end it all.

My morbid somersault,

Makes you cry,

Makes you sigh,

You're ready to die.

I soar to your window,

Knock on the glass,

Knock on the wall,

Around your heart.

You let me in,

Crying with joy,

Crying with love,

On your face.

My morbid somersault,

Nearly killed you,

Nearly destroyed you,

I'm glad I survived

.

I'm glad I took the chance…..

My love,

My darling,

And learnt to fly.

Lyria

21/6/03

Now, now everybody! Don't start fearing for my health! I'm perfectly happy, I promise you…