This is the one year anniversary,
from the day you died.
All the tears were cried,
and the papers lied.
They ruled it a homicide,
you got more attention.
I bet this was your intention,
even in death you love the affection.
Wait what am I saying?
You are dead,
am I out of my head?
That's disrespectful, I should've died instead.
But the way you treated me,
I should've killed you.
Stabbed you through and through,
you know I could've killed you.
So now I'll go to the cemetary,
dig up your grave.
Tell you everything's okay,
but you're going to pay.
And as I lay you back into the ground,
I'll feel so proud.
To know it's you who I've buried,
so here's to a happy anniversary. |
