I'm ready to stare in the face of death,

Ready to take my last breath.

I didn't choose this life, but I'll choose my fait.

The rugged concrete awaits.

Ready to swallow me whole,

Eager to steal my soul.

I detested living,

And if there's a God I hope he's forgiving.

This has to be be one of my biggest sins,

But it's worth it if I could begin again.

I'm going to the land of no return,

whever it may be I pray I won't burn.

It's too late

Death had never been a concern.

I sold my soul and got nothing in return.

The wind blows east,

I'm headed south.

Face to Face with the pavement.

Eye to eye with death.