I walk along this darkened path of mine
slowly sifting through the strands of time
with head down 
and hands outstretched
I blindly grope at each step
where is 
my destination
I don't know 
but continue without hesitation

I step to the end, the edge
and look into the precipice
and see the sweet bliss in nothingness
I wonder silently 
If I take that last and longest step
will i fly or will i fall