| I made my choice a long time ago
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| My purpose set in stone
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| Pardoned and cleared, no longer adhering to the grave
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| Cut off from the atrocities I’ve made
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| To separate myself from a world to which I can’t relate
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| Souls segregated from Your sustainment
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| We all deserve to die alone
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| Free me from the spirit of malignancy, from the big nothing
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| The human condition that I know
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| With the clock closing out on existence, my downfall will be my resistance
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| We all deserve to die, but I don’t want to fade away
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| Living behind this mask I’ve made has only left me bound in chains
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| Will You please carry me across the void?
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| Can You fill this hole inside my heart?
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| This is a dead-end crossing without Your voice
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| I’ve heard Your calling and I’ve made my own choice
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| The gaping nothing has my soul in a vice
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| Can You take this death from me and then replace it with life?
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| There’s nothing good here left for me on this earth
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| But a six-by-three, six feet down in the dirt
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| The longer I’m here, the light fades away
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| And as far as I am concerned, the worms can eat today
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| End my life, I’ll give up the ghost
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| No longer bound to the fire
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| Send me home, I don’t want to live here anymore
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| Where we live apart from Love, where we think that God is not enough
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| You can leave flowers on my grave knowing that I never wanted to stay |