corpus delecti

I stood on a cliff,
Fist raised and clenched,
Holding on to everything I stood for,
To everyone I loved,
I screamed,
I let it all out.

And it all poured out into the empty revine,
Flowing out of my soul,
Out of my heart,
Everything I kept so close,
Went down the river.

I screamed so much,
I lost my voice,
I saw my heart leap out into the waters,
I watched my soul fly south for the winters,
I witnessed my boiling blood leaving my body.

And what is left of me?
What can be said for me?
My grip loosened,
My hands let go.