Fallen Angels

Sad souls wanting to go home.

Blood stained wrist's,
And tears in her eyes,
Another pill swallowed, \
For all of the lies.
In to deep to come back now,
A simple knot to tie around,
Loaded weapon in his mind,
Pulled the trigger because,
Life was so kind.
To high to come down,
Why not jump and then drown,
Don't care when i cross the street,
See the headlights and hear the beep.
Souls so sad you hear them weep,
Another child has gone to sleep,
Gotten their wings and flown home,
Their pain is gone
And they cant see
One more goodye
And they are set free.