Preludes You’re Not Ready For…

Couldn’t quench my thirst with a river of tears,
So,
I’m back tearing up a page with a pen drawing out my fears,
And,
Placing them in front of me.
A battle for the ages!
Set on preparations for the day I meet my savior.
Racing is my heart as I savor my erasure.
From a world I wasn’t meant for,
Yet,
Meant to be in.
Here I lay deceased with,
Only one goal in mind.
A resurrection the entire world is forced to see with their eyes,
While looking into mine.
Witnessing this Fire I’m surrounded by without getting burnt by lies,
At fault for igniting it…