He stood on the cliff and smelt the cool morning air
And a sense of contentment filled him inside and out.
But he just could not understand why people would stare,
If he wanted to jump off the cliff and into the sea bare.

He felt that he just couldn't understand the world around him
Didn't understand the pretentious world of love and care .
Where everyone seemed to be nice to everyone
But when things were really down they just didn't care.

He saw the tide rise and then saw it smash against the rocks
And felt a sort of tranquility in the whole process