By J.D. Moss
As I walk closer and closer to the edge,
I feel my blood running faster to my head.
Through the fog no distance can I see.
Yet, past the fog lies eternity.
I feel the pain, the hurt that lies inside.
I see a priest, but in him I can’t confide,
The secret that is buried inside of me.
The secret acid that burns but is not seen.
I try not to think. I try not to feel.
I try to remember what is and is not real.
The fog lifts so I can see,
the edge of the cliff that leads to eternity.
I see the waves beating on the oceans rocks.
I hear its laughter as my life it mocks.
I see the water – it looks so cool and clear.
Then I realize I have no pain or fear.
Then the wind softly calls my name.
It says “come to me, come to me today.”
I take one more step and my foot is on the ledge.
I see the calming waters beckoning me to its bed.
One last time I look at the world I am to leave,
but the fog is so thick that nothing is all I see.
Then the wind encircles me and pulls me to my grave.
And I find myself falling to the oceans waves.
I feel the coolness of the water burning on my skin.
My brain is back, my heart cries, “I’ve died in my sins.”
I feel a rock punching through the contents of my brain.
I see the water turning red by the blood from my veins.
Then I feel my soul drifting above the horrifying scene.
I see the black wind blowing around the deep red sea.
Then my soul is pulled down a deep dark well,
and on a bloody ship I am forced to sail.
Through a fiery gate where the road is made of coal.
Where a sign is hung which reads; “Welcome one damned soul.”
Then I see him with eyes of hate looking at me.
With a grin and open arms he says; “Welcome to eternity.”
From “Bring the Curtain Down”
Copyright 1983 by J.D. Moss