Final Bow

As I fall into the sea,
I feel my soul at last go free,
With no more worries, no more cares,
My soul feels like it’s light as air.

No longer does my heart know dread,
No longer is my sorrow fed,
I feel untamed and jubilant,
And wonder if my life was meant.

To end like this cannot be right,
Against my fall I start to fight,
It’s not my time, I feel fine now,
I will not take my final bow.

I scream and fall into the sea,
And feel the waves crash over me,
I do not want to die this way,
But now it seems I have no say.