Got bored. Liked the idea, wrote, got bored again. nice idea Pancake.
I've done my prep, said my goodbye's, now I'm standing alone hear.
Thinking "Never has something I so crave, been something I so fear"
On this solo mission with a 1 way ticket and I'm leaving tonight.
Heading for what I used to eat to survive now waiting leech me of life.
Who'da thought to find hell, I'd have to reach out and fly while breaching the sky's?
And to get back to heaven, dream I'm descending deep, as I dive, my ride creaking through the heat of the fire.?