Flat World

Like an axe murderer holding a sword
Something isn't right
A love shouldn't be lost
Not without a fight
I've got nothing to live for
Which is a real pain
Cause I have nothing worth dying over
Only a new life to gain
I could stand on the edge
The edge of this flat world
Trip and fall into the abyss
Like a rock which had been hurled
I'd fall to the ground
On the other side
Topsoil would know I'm gone
But wouldn't know I died
Looking around
Everything would look all right
I'd sniff the air
Find something that isn't right
Open up my chest
And pull out my rotted heart
Clean out the wound
And try and make it start