AT THE BOTTOM OF THE END

There is an edge

To my sorrows

I dare not trust

Like a creaky bridge

It sways precariously

With each step I take

Like a dark tunnel

Promising monsters

Where the silence

Eats your screams

Or a high ledge

That is crumbling

Beneath your feet

And I know

If I get close enough

If I sneak a peek over

I shall surely meet

The monster

Waiting at the bottom

Of the end

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