Sick

Do you enjoy seeing people hurt?
I know what you did
I saw the way you put on a flirt.

We thought you were honest,
A descent, kind heart,
But after what you did
You're not who we thought,
You're a cold hearted jerk.

She was not yet 16
You went and spiked her juice.
An innocent, good girl
Who suffered this abuse.

And what God gives you
You entirely deserve
This child lies broken and distraught,
All alone.

All of this
Has made me feel sick.
This is why you are lying, dead,
Next to my kitchen sink.

by V!cKy