To My Wayward Sons (Supernatural Poetry)

I Am Ready

I'm ready to fight evil bitches back

I'm ready to scream apart and hack

I'm ready for all my needed sacrifice

I'm ready to try again, to do it twice

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I'm ready to watch the very people

I love, taken away and die brutally

I'm ready to reach hard for my goal

No mercy, I accept responsibilities

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Arms at the ready, all weapons hot

Salt, shotguns, knife, up the notch

I'm ready to move, to act upon will

I'm ready to shoot, I'll shoot to kill

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I'm ready to get broken and beaten

I'm ready to be scarred and bruised

And if I don't win last rounds, then

My life's always there, ready to lose

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I'm ready for everything, my guns a-blazin'

Locked and loaded, every hunter's training

I'm ready for the consequences, all endeavour

But am I ready to be your willing bitch? Never.