Dying Young

I wait at the beginning
Hoping for the end
I listen for the screams
Of scared dying men
I read ahead
For the bitter end
I write the outcome
That’s walking thoughtlessly in my head
I live for the adventure
Of life and death
I hope for the fait,
To not die young

I hope for love
To complete my empty soul
I live my life to the fullest
Like theres no tomorrow
I Wright my wrongs
For everyone to see
I read all the faces
And the expressions people leave
I listen to the man
Who ended my life young
I wait at the end
Wishing for a new outcome