The wind whispers through the sky
as natures angels flying by.

I look up high into the trees
and make a spot that's just for me.

A sturdy branch. Big and strong.
As I hum to natures song.

I climb up high right to the spot
and sit a while lost in thought

I take the rope right from my hands.
and spftly slowlymtie the strands.

A perfect knot onto the branch..
while I do a little dance.

around my neck I put the rope.
and smell the air that's full of hope.

a single jump and I am free.
as free as birds and blue as sea.

I hear the crack of brittle bones,
and softly let out aching moans.

It's not too long til' I am done. 
Right before the setting sun.

My soul arose from my corpse,
as crickets sing an ending chorus.

I stroak my dead and cold white cheek,
and happy tears my face does streak.

I fly up high into the light.
Although I know it still is night.

Higher and higher I flew.
how I felt.... No on knew...