SENSATIONS OF SWINBURNING
I fly through the air ...
Ah where, tell me where
Shall I land, when I drop?
Shall I splash? Shall I flop?
When I plunge in the sea ...
Will the waves cover me?
Pause I here on the brink ...
Will I float? Will I sink
Through the green, glassy waves ...
Through the myriad of deep...?
When I die, shall I sleep ...
In the murm’ring sea caves?
Pray, is life fair enough...?
Shall I plunge from the bluff
Take the ultimate jump?
And land there ...
... with a thump?