It Was Me

18+ Sometimes I just like to write rage filled poems that go nowhere quick.

-It Was Me-
by Keaton Foster



Scum sucking
Piece of shit
Mutha-fucker this
What the heck
I would hit you
In the head with a brick
Stab you with a rusty blade
Shoot you right in the face
Any of them would work
The end of course
Will be exactly the same
Death and dismemberment
Separation across every seem
A skill saw at the knees
A chainsaw at the arms
And hatchet to the neck
A case of dynamite
Right up the ass
I’ll light the fuse
Boom!
Shit everywhere
A stain upon a stain
Such a hell of a way
For you to die
And for me to kill you
What did you do
That was so God damn bad
To deserve a fate
Like the one bestowed
How the fuck would I know
Who did you piss off
Who did you double cross
That above all is quite clear
It was me!!!



It Was Me
Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014.