HATE
The clouds form, writing your name in the sky
People mumbling under their breath as they walk by
When I close my eyes I hear a thousand dying children cry
I want to see your face when you have no oxygen supply
The pain of you brings a smile to my face
I can't wait to see you in your display case
When you're settled
and you've adapted to your new life
I'll dig you up
and carve this poem
in you with my switchblade knife
I'll write your name across the path
And watch it fade away for one last laugh
I can't wait to watch you fade away
Can't wait to see you fade away
Can't wait to watch you fade away
Can't wait to see you die