I'Ll Be Missing You

Sitting on the couch, hands resting on my head, Crying 'cause i lost you, can't believe that your dead, Seems like just yesterday, by my house, we used to chill, Until a murderer took you life, why did he have to kill, You were so pure at heart, and his was just cruel, For taking my best friend, i hope the devil take that fool, Let him burn in hell, and die a thousand deaths, Let him feel your pain, and take his last breath, Let the fire of hell, burn his evil flesh, Let Satin take his life, and may his soul get repossessed, Its like he took his hand, and forced it in my chest, He ripped my heart out, ate it, and spit out the rest, He pulled his zipper down, and pissed on what's left, Picked it back up, ran with it, like he committed heart theft, I hate that murderer so much, but i also hate revenge, So this poem that I'm writing, i hope it let my best friend be avenged. I'll be missing you...