My Angels Have You Now

You've made your peace, my friend before you jumped. You had compelling reasons so you say. There was no road you could have taken past those black conclusions. It was, perhaps, not altogether wise to lay your plans in front of us, who -left behind- with sagging shoulders, and teary eyes, were well prepared. Yet knew the deed was wrong. I understand you could have waited for the signal, from well above. But in your stubborn mind you dared not let the sceptre for a second out of your much determined ones. Those hands that took your life.