Falter

Fight to contain

Those feelings that remain

Every time

The feeling subsides

You can't help but feel empty inside

Bullet to the head

Another one dead

The sound of a cracking skull

Throws you out of control

Gun to your chin

Now your sins will end

An angel decends

Put's your finger to the trigger

And whispers in your ear

So you can hardly hear

Death has come

With a grin

She pulls the trigger

And her wings falter

To the ground

In her chest

A bullets at rest

It's your turn to smile now.

Jahhh I am SO proud of this one ne? Morbid but beautiful that's the way I like em'.