Hello viewers! I was bored and decided to this little…thing. I can't really call it a poem but…ya know, I really have no idea what to call it…Anywho, I hope you enjoy!
Jeff: Or I'll kill you
Sammy: and I'll help
Thankyou, Sammy and Jeff, for officially creeping out my readers!
Imagine a world in darkness
Imagine you're sitting on the edge of insanity
Imagine you're on the brink of destruction
With no one to pull you back
The killer inside you awakens
The feeling you feel gets stronger
You feed off it and you crave it
And it's never out of your reach
Imagine a world in darkness
Imagine you're standing in a pool of blood
You laugh like the insane person you are
And suddenly you know you're a killer
You try to hide from it
You want to hide from the monster
But you've already become it
There's no turning back
Death is everywhere
Around you and on you
The stench of blood and gore fills you
And makes you feel strangely calm
But the murders are your fault
You kill for no reason
All you rely on is that feeling
The feeling for more blood
Murder and blood
That's all that goes through your head
Insanity takes over
You become an insane killer
A psycho killer
That's all you are
You had a beginning
But this has no end
Even in death, you're still that same killer
The same killer who did countless murders
You let it escape
You let that side of you take over
You go straight to hell for the crimes you committed
You look into the eyes of the devil
Even he is displeased with the way you lived
The way you became that killer
And so, you're story ends
It was never much of a story anyway
You're dead to the world now
Your name is even on a gravestone
But no one truly knew how you really died
They thought someone killed you
They are all wrong
Because you were the one to end it
You took a knife and slit your throat
You ended your own life
I wonder what everyone will think
When they found out the truth
You ended the murders
You ended the suffering
You ended the pain
You ended it all
You ended…the killer
A/N: and there it is! I hope you enjoyed it because I think Jeff was actually serious…
Jeff: Of course I was *licks blood off knife*
Jeez *shakes head* hey, where's Sammy?
Jeff: *Shrugs and walks into the other room*
Well, that was helpful-*gets cut off by a scream* Jeff! What in the hell are you doing!
Jeff: *Walks back in covered in blood*
*Sigh* that was a little unnerving. Anyway, Pwease R&R if you want!
Jeff: Or I'll kill you *grins maliciously*
Okay you can stop that now Jeff…