# The Call

Author: Bingturong
Tags: Depression, Poem

Something written late at night.

I sit upon the edge to which I see  
The endless sky, so black, so deep, so far  
I hear a voice, silent, not far from me  
The void she calls to me towards the end  
Should it be chased or shall I not go join?

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/5nzZ8JVn