[aVorbiss]: 642.Poetry.Fallen Dreams

I climbed up high,
I was in reach of the sky,
And a voice suddenly told me, "Good-Bye."
That's when I fell,
Deep, and deeper still, into the depths of hell.
At that velocity my lungs supported not a yell.
I fell, I fell,
And the ground muffled my cry,
As I sink into earth and die;
And there is nothing more, in the by and by.