The dogs can have her now

~this poem is dedicated to a girl i thought was my friend~

the blanket of snow
falling softly over the red
her blood
i see what I've done
yet i feel no remorse
she deserved it
she hurt him
she lied to me
the dos can have her now
i climb into my bed
thinking of what i did
i hear a howl
far away
oh-well
i sleep soundly that night
knowing my problem has been solved
the dogs can have her now
they can eat away her flesh
devourer my problem
dispose of my crime
take away my pain