AN: This is written on a birthday card my Karma-obsessed friend is getting for her birthday from me. It´s just a piece of crack meant to prove that she isn´t the only one who can write creepy poems. In my defense, I wasn´t entirely sober when I wrote it. The poem is completed with a drawing of chibi Karma holding my friend, with a note that says I am Karma´s bitch.
KARMAGEDDON
Eyes glinting with mischief
Hair the color of blood
Cocky smile on his face
This is one sexy stud
Butterflies in stomach
Heart skips a beat
Breath hitches in throat
Face red as a beet
Cocking of a gun
Echo of a sound
"Sayonara, bitch"
Body hits the ground
Blood splatters everywhere
The girl met her end
You are that girl
Happy birthday, friend