So Called Friend

Hello dearest so called friend,
why are you on the ground?
Are you sleeping?
Your hands and legs are bound,
why's that?
I see that your bleeding,
you're unable to talk.
What is it your pleading?
Have you been hurt,
what did I miss?
I didn't see.
But let me ask you this,
why is your blood on me?
Why do i have a knife?
Oh I'll tell you why!
you ruined my life,
and now i shall ruin yours.
Enjoy the dark,the pain,the death.
It's more than you deserve.
Savor your breath,
for it shall be your last.
This is the end,
I will miss you.
Good-bye dearest so called friend.

** Criticism welcome with open arms..please!**

***Not a personal poem, I frankly have no idea where this came from, I don't hate anyone! ***