It's following me, it's still following me.
I must jump, jump to get away from it, jump....to survive.
And, I jump off my roof to be free and I'm free.
I'm not scared anymore, I'm not grieving anymore. I'm free.
Free and at peace. Going into the darkest place I've ever
been, falling into an unending pit of nothingness, I can't see
it's end but I'm not scared anymore.
I'm free.
Finally, I survived.