I look over the edge on a cliff, it\'s really far from the ground. i go closer and stands just a little bit with my foots over the edge, is this the only way i ask myself? then i jump of the cliff, flyes in the air like a free bird with the wind under it\'s wings until i hit the rocks down the cliff. \"what are you doing?\" a voice from far away ask me, and i answer it\"Thinking, nothing more than just thinking\"