Falling Into Regret

Claws of air tear me apart,
The blue sky mocking my pain.
I wish I knew how to fly,
Then I could convince myself this isn't my time.

The wind tries to push me away,
Begging me not to die.
I ignore their screams,
And plunge into darkness.

I fall into sorrow,
I plunged into death.
I swim through crimson blood,
And I fall into regret.