Survive

I fall without escape
I forget to give shape
to the moments I am alive
the few that I survive

if I fell so desperately
would you catch me
or let me fall without remorse
stopping to grab my vorce

a grave digger I presume
looting all the gold in my tomb
but your too late, too tardy
there's nothing left hardly

now if you'll please excuse me
I think I've found the key
as you will verify
my new found claims in hell's right eye