Thoughts of Homicide

Ton's of hatred, anger, and jealousy all filled up inside...
I was told she was with family,
I guess it's the truth since she's on the bed and my bro's by her side...
While I quietly scream and tear up inside...
Dangerous thought's come out
With pictures of homicide..
How do I know?
Im standing right here on my tip toes..
Covered in snow,
staring...
at them right through the window..
His hand smoothely sliding down her leg
Could tell her eye's are full pleasure..
Moaning his name non-stop,
I can't stand it, doing this I won't let her..
I quietly sneak towards the back door
Leaving behind tracks from my feet..
Door's unlock, I open it
Slowly crawling on my knee's...
I slowly stand up, look around
Realized I'm in the kitchen..
Dirty dishes in the sink,
Could still smell the fresh roasted chicken..
As I look to my left,
I see a knife resting on the table..
Giving me an idea,
How to ruin the time of my ex-angel..
I pick it up, walk towards the room..
Slowly push the door open,
All the good in me has been completely consumed...
I silently whisper,
"Hello! Clarese!"
They both hesitate as they see me,
as if they've jst seen a ghost or a monsterous beast..
I smile,
Door Magicly Slam's Shut,
Then the room is completely darkend..
Scream's are heard,
The knife dim,
Now again it must be sharpend..

The End