Ready to die

I’m ready to die Ready to lie down Ready to die READY TO DIE I see the light is slowly coming The actions of my fate are brewing You’re taking away my longing choice I can’t make it though another average day I’m ready to die Ready to fall Ready to die READY TO DIE My heart is cold and I’ve forgotten how to laugh You’ve seen my eyes before burring the dying fish This is the only moment that’s mine for the choosing In my heart is the sound of an average day I’m ready to die I’ve already faltered Ready to die READY TO DIE Smiling face are mocking me With this society. Inside me despair breeds I haven’t forgotten that there was something more But it died with in an average day I’m ready to die Ready to burn Jesus I’m ready to die READY TO DIE Your life and words will not be overthrown I’ll lay my head below your thrown The past of hatred has taken my ability to feel I’ll make an end to this average day ( this is after the poem Dead but not ready to die, its just an average day, by a lost friend without a friend)