Died Young - Angkor Wat

No more, he couldn’t take anymore

Slit his wrist, blood on the floor

A writer who wrote down his thoughts

Told about life and how he fought

Used blood instead of ink

Left his pen, a razor, in the sink

Too great, the pressure was too great

Needed help but now its too late

Died young, died young, died young, died young

High on drugs and alcohol

Smashed her car into a wall

A girl who had gone astray

Needed guidance to show the away

Living too fast, living on the edge

Playing with death, walking a ledge

No one there in the time of need

Killed herself living on speed

Died young, died young, died young, died young

It’s so sad, it happens all the time

So many people walk that line

A suicide every day of the week

Another young mind put to sleep

The answers must be out there somewhere

Take the time and show we care

Where to begin, where to start

The place to start is in our hearts

No more, he couldn’t take anymore

Slit his wrist, blood on the floor

A writer who write down his thoughts

Told about life and how he fought

Used blood instead of ink

Left his pen, a razor, in the sink

Too great, the pressure was too great

Needed help but now its too late

Died young, died young, died young, died young