once upon a time,
there lived a girl who was never fine,
she always faked a smile,
and the red on her arms were becoming her style.

she lived in a dark cave,
and named it hell;
because when she's in there,
no one seems to care.

she's trap in a world,
full of devils and sharks,
screaming at her, and eating her up,
until her life is a death cup.

one day she couldn't take it anymore,
she cried "i can't do this no more!",
and then picked up her razor,
her body ached like lazors.

she was screaming and crying,
but no one was home.
she scream she was done trying,
and wanted to go HOME.

she wanted to end the pain,
because there was nothing to gain.
she didn't want to mourn and cry,
she just wanted to die.

she finally gave in,
and held the blade down her throat,
as she whispered the words,
"it's time to go HOME."


and after all,
we're all just angels that want to go home.