How Could You Daddy?

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THIS DIDN'T REALLY HAPPEN, IT WAS A DREAM I USED TO HAVE WHEN I WAS AROUND 12.
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Yesterday I came home from school and found Daddy crying.

Whats wrong Daddy?
Where's mommy?

He looked up with sadness in his eyes. Anger mixed in too, I didn't wanna believe what I already knew.

Baby...Mommy's gone,
she's passed away.

I felt like I could scream,
tears flooding inside my eyes,
I didn't wanna cry.

My heart racing a million miles a minute, I ran upstairs to prove Daddy wrong.

Footsteps, I can hear them, Daddy was close behind.

I opened Mommy's door and was disgusted and shocked at what I did find.

Mommy was cut in pieces all over, even on the blinds.
How could Daddy do this?

I turned at him in anger,
How could you do this?
Is what I yelled,
Why would you want her to feel this!

Daddy didn't say a word to me,
and I could finally see what he was holding in front of me.

I'm sorry baby, she just got me so mad, But I'm sure now you'll be glad.
Daddy's going to.

He put the gun up to his head and before I could react he pulled the trigger, that's a fact.

I couldn't believe Daddy did it.
First he killed Mommy then he took himself.

I stood there in horror, in my parents remains.
Both of them gone, leaving me with nothing but pains.

That is why today the neighbors found me on the floor,
whispering how could she do it?

They said,
my parents drove me to
commit my own suicide.