death's angels are coming
and they're on their way to you
the blades used on your wrists
they'll take those too
the pills under your pillow
are sure to be taken as well
another suicide party
another soul in hell
but no one here cares
we dont miss you
you only left us 2 days ago
homesick so soon
tell me is death fun
i'll be joining you tonight
i can't the world on my shoulders
i need to end this life
tonight i'll be there to hold you
to tell you its okay
let your soul bleed out
just one more day
the angels now are coming
i feel them in the air
im digging the blade deeper
you're the only one too care
but they took you
after you bled on your bathroom floor
you aren't here to help me
i dont matter anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem