That takes care of that

I stand at the edge of the precipice

I peek over into the abyss

I see the ragged rocks below and cringe

I wondered what I was doing there

You stood beside me

"It's a long way down" you say stating the obvious

I'm a little nervous

"Let me help you" you say as you push me over the edge

As I'm falling to my doom you comment

"That takes care of that," and smile.