Because Im Not Here

Got my bullet, Got my gun.
The equation is easy, As one plus one.
Load the chamber, C**k the gun.
Now this is where, It gets really fun.

Pull the trigger, BANG!
There goes it all, Now your scrubing
my blood off the wall.

Aint it funny? Aint it sick?
Ok, This isnt what you expected?
You fxcking idot!

Didnt see it coming,
Ha, Now im gone.
Dont blame yourself, Not like you did anything wrong.

Now there lowering my casket, Into the ground.
People cruing, Tears all around.

Didnt notice me in the beginning, Now why do you care?
Oh, I forgot, Its because im not here.

Reviews

[Rhonda]

very nice poem :)