Have you ever had the feeling you were teetering on the edge?

A lasting thought of the construct of death

A peaceful place where you could finally rest your head

Good god… you feel like you’re a mess

But I’m begging you, don’t do something you’ll regret

I understand the pain of feeling like you have nothing left

But if you give up, you’ll have even less

You should save yourself and invest

You’ll uncovered your demons, when it’s time to get ‘em off your chest

As long as you remember, life isn’t a test