Standing on a rooftop. Trying to clear my mind. I only came up to look. But now there’s such a crowd.. I don’t feel that bad. Cant help but laugh. And they cry out. They say jump and I say how high?. I feel my body blowing. From every side to side. My mind cant help but knowing…. What it feels like to fly.. I don’t feel that bad. Cant help but laugh. And they cry out. They say jump and I say how high?. Say jump and I say I might.. And they cry out. And they cry out. Say jump and I say I’ll try. Say jump and I say I’ll say goodbye. Say jump and I say how high?. High fly.. Fly.. I’m just standing. On the edge of. Something I should try to hide from.. I don’t know much but I know something. I need to try and find me a way. Try I always come out fighting. I don’t feel I should deny me.. Cant help knowing what is down there. Feels I should fly now for them. I’m fascinated mis-educated its reincarnation. Of my imagination I’m far away from here today. It’s where I’ll stay if I get my way. It’s lying awake that makes me sane. But it makes me sick but I cant change again..