Save them

People crying, on the inside.

Faith is dying, tired of fighting.

One takes their life, to surrender the fight.

All alone, there is no home.

Harassing people, to make a name.

When did we start bullying for fame?

Why not confess you're sick in the head? 

Hurting someone, until they're dead.

People have reasons why they are who they are.

But who are you to judge? You're not God.

But unaware, you laugh with your friends.

But soon you will taste the blood on your hands.