Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Why are you so ready to die when you haven’t even lived?

Why are you so ready to die when you haven’t even lived?

Torn apart by the ways of the world getting wrapped up in

Everything but your own happiness and wonder why you keep

Feeling this way not a fix a story a pill a drink will take you to the place you dream

So ready to die ready to hide when you have warriors here to help you fight your
battle

A wizard if you want to call him that, that will help you if you just trust in him

So ready to die when you haven’t even lived hidden in cloth that isn’t your own

Covering up what is already beautiful here let me show you your thrown

So ready to die when you haven’t even live

With three little angels placed at your pier, and you dare to turn away from their tears

You see you are great to them they know what others can’t see and you wish to die before you have lived

Beaten by the pain of your past I know your fears I know what darkness you’ve left behind and the more

That awaits in the shadows, but I am here we are here you don’t have to die before you have lived

We cry your tears we feel your wounds and it would do us no greater honor then to help you heal

But you have start face your fears listen to what’s in here, believe in you that’s where you live.

Listen please please listen to this I don’t want you to die before you have lived

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