standing in the dark of night edging toward the cliff to fall i want to fall but i don't want to die choice is the cost of thought closets of my mind are full lying on the floor i pray and cry nights of reflection lead to decision do not bottle the emotion giving to the future its possible destination off the floor i stand beside my life wanting to discover life's imagination reaching out to capture what's in sight nights of decision lead to projection do not bottle the emotion give in to the conversation give in to the fight open hearts will understand and saturate the night nights of discussion lead to saturation do not bottle the emotion