Fall

I look into the night,
The town is filled with light.
I teeter on the ledge,
Does anyone notice im on edge?
I close my eyes,
Tip my head to the skies.
I breathe in the night air,
The wind whips threw my hair.
I look down at the street,
Which i will soon meet.
This is it,
I quit.
i take one last look around,
Before i head to the ground.
I take my final step out,
As i am falling i hear people shout.
Time seems to slow,
I feel the air flow.
Can it be,
that im finally free?
I can hear the sirens sound,
Before i even hit the ground.
But they are too late,
I have already met my fate.