Nine Suicide Spears

 Standing on the edge is scary
 It's hard to stand on the edge.
 The body pulls to fall
 And the brain asks to wait.
 But most of all I want
 So that the one you're about to jump off of
 Came and took you off the railing of the bridge.
 A strange feeling of lightness came.
 The thought that everything is finally over is a relief.
 Nine worlds are waiting for me to decide
 Nine copies of me now stand on the railing of the bridge.
 Each copy is in tears and confusion.
 I take a step into the void!
 The director shouts: "Everything, filmed!"
 My flight has been stopped.
 And my copies fall actually.
 The stunt assistant pulls the rope
 And asks finally to untie it.
 And my copies are falling at this moment!
 The copies don't know that my fall is just a fake.
 This is bad, this is very bad.
 Are my nine future lives already used up?
 No, I don't want that!
 I ask you to rewind the tape.
 Back, more back.  Yes, right here!
 This place!
 My lover is running towards me!
 He made it!
 He takes me off the railing of the bridge
 I hug him and cry
 His T-shirt got wet from my tears
 But he's holding me tighter.
 "Copies, you see, he loves us!
 Let's live!
 If not now, then in one of your worlds,
 He will save me!"
 Let's live!