On your shirt

by CorruptedDreamer   Oct 28, 2004


They stare at you
those eyes that are
a cold dead blue

you say they look stupid
but they are thinking
of all the ways
for you to die
and at their mercy

you let years go by
in just this way

until one day
they cant take anymore
they find the key
and get out the gun

they hold it to their head

think better
and hunt for you
find you and pull the trigger

their brains on your shirt
you stand in shock
you wonder in your head
"what did i do to them"

you say you have no idea
but deep in your mind
you admit to yourself
you admit you taunted

admit it to yourself
"i practically pulled the trigger"
because you did

you all but told them
told them to do it

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