My Revenge

They hold you
as they slot in a knife into your back
they eulogize you
as they chatter about what you lack
they reprieve you
as they smother your soul with lies
they repress you
as they curse on your times
one sweet day
you will all drown in sorrow my dears
one sweet day
you will all choke from your bitter tears
the day has come
where a fuming soul will rise
the day has come
where your least worry will be despise
your loved ones will commence to grieve
once you choke and decay in your precious grave
you're all just dead to me.