There Will Be Singing
As The World Falls Down
with my heart in my hand
i cling onto this ledge
but with nowhere to stand
i lean out over the edge
i've no wings to fly
and no will left to live
though i don't want to die
i've got nothing to give
my toes dug in deep
as the ground gives away
listen, as the ravens sing
at my unintentional grave
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Just beautiful and it would make a great eulogy for someone. Good job.