Depend on this walk to die. These last steps lead me to my death. The faces below, I well know as I will balance above them forever. I will fall, I will fail, I will fall... before them all. Not free... I'll never leave... never lifted to breathe. They will all be watching... but my suspention will tournaquet my screams... and also my dreams. My struggle for all to see as I fall, I fail, I fall... but it will be small... dangling above them, tall... breathless before them all...
