Believe what I say: salvage thy soul
For there is not much for us to hold
Nor is there much that will hold us
From the ledge on which we stand.
With hands we grasp onto the ledge.
We hope one will salvage us from the depths below.
But we reject to know that they will never come.
You must believe what I say.
Stay distant from the perilous ledge
And salvage thy soul from the cold
‘Cause no one will save you
There’s no one to hold.
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