One Last Step

I stand on the edge of darkness, small and insignificant 
Balanced between compromise and conviction 
The abyss sweetly calls my name 

I stare at this empty page, reflecting my future 
Unable to express my inner trepidations 
In hollow meaningless empty words 

Who stands between me and self control 
How small the straw that is the last 
How thin the walls which seal my mind 
How close the final episode of apathy