Watch Me Mom
Hey mom,
are you ready yet?
Ready to watch me slit my own throat?
Are you listening?
Never mind don't answer,
I know you can't.
Watch me mom,
like you never did before,
watch me dig a grave,
I know you know what it's for.
Come on mom,
watch me dig,
can you see teh anger in my eyes?
I can tell your watching,
I see your eyes open,
just staring at me.
Watch me mom,
and don't forget me,
after this I'll die to,
but first I just had to kill you!
Can you feel the dirt,
cold and wet from rain?
My arms are shaking mom,
and I'm cold from this rain,
you're supposed to keep me warm,
but see, you failed,
just like me.
You never cared and look what happened,
are you ready to die yet?
i don't care if you are or not,
but I have to go soon,
I'll leave you in this hole,
but don't worry,
I'll give you a blanket,
a blanket of cold wet dirt.
Well, the knife's waiting,
I have to go now,
I hope I never see you,
I'm happy that you're dead,
You finally got what you deserved!
Watch me mom,
watch me slit my throat,
I'm screaming and bleeding,
you did this to me,
Watch me mom!
Copyright © Rae Stegall | Year Posted 2007
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