[ WP ] You just jumped off . Describe the thought process as you get closer and closer to ground-level .

All my life I lived. 
 
 I lived as a man. 
 
 I lived as a being bound by those rules of god that I so detested. 
 
 I ate three meals a day, I slept 8 hours a day. 
 
 I arrived at work at 9 am in the morning and I left at 5pm. 
 
 I kept time in arbitrary intervals and I celebrated certain intervals with reverence. 
 
 I laughed at jokes I had heard a thousand times before to be polite. 
 
 I scorned those whom were considered tyrants though I secretly respected their accomplishments. 
 
 I planted my feet firmly on the ground and my reality firmly anchored to those whom taught me life. 
 
 
 So when I realized I was flying, I was more surprised than anybody else. 
 
 My reality was no longer firmly anchored, in fact, all my reality was disappearing. 
 
 Time had stopped, Perhaps because I recognized how little of it was left. 
 
 In my eye, all there was was the blur of motion. 
 
 But in my head, there was symphony. 
 
 A symphony that was free. 
 
 A symphony not bound by the rules of old men who wrote books before it. 
 
 One that sounded exactly how it wanted. 
 
 A sound that was a cacophony of sound but in that cacophony was the grace of freedom. 
 
 And the sound played like it would never play again because it would be killed by the old men who wrote books before it. 
 
 I laughed, I laughed and I laughed. 
 
 How fucking stupid those old men were, how senile they were to not be able to appreciate that beautiful sound. 
 
 I laughed. 
 
 I laughed. 
 
 I laughed. 
 
 and I laughed some mor-
