• She's on the edge of sanity
    and at the edge of death.
    That reality's full of pain.
    For her ther's nothing left.
    She plans to jump, to end it all.
    Just ten little steps and it could be
    done.
    She could close her eyes, count to three
    get ready, get set, run.
    She is there, ready to end it all
    No-one could stop her, it was her call.
    She steps foward. just eight more steps.
    she steps forward again.
    Just seven steps, so few, till her end.
    Five, four, three more steps.
    She grows weak as she inches on.
    Two, one, she's at her last step.
    She takes another, then she's gone.