Dear Brother, Dear Sister; Playground
Brother dear, today's the day.
Why sister dear, what's that you say?
You promise me that we'd go out.
What's this your going on about?
To play with other girls and boys.
But sister dear, they're not you're toys.
No silly brother, at the park.
But sister dear, it's getting dark.
Oh of course my dear, that times the best.
They'll all be going home to rest.
That's why I like to join the fun.
In the dark... They'll have to run.
I'm the best at hide and seek.
Along the monkey bars you'll creep.
And when I catch them *giggles* I can't wait.
Such a young and gruesome fate.
If I'm lucky they'll be slow.
All it takes is one swift blow.
Tumbling down the sea saw blade.
We'll see if any take the bait.
1 or 2 I'll leave for last.
Kill them slow, I'll kill them fast.
Well brother dear, that all depends.
Whether or not they're both your friends?
If they're my friends, I'll kill them first.
And treat the snobby brats the worst.
I'll make them suffer, sob and bleed.
Thus ignorance should further breed.
I'll choke them, hang them from the slide.
Against their skin, my blade will glide.
Don't bleed them out dear, that's no fun.
*scoffs* Would you rather use a gun?
The nail gun, brother? Why use that?
It gives that satisfying splat.
No no, my dear, we can't be hasty.
The metal makes the flesh more tasty.
That may well be, but all the same.
I know, I know, I'll play your game.
I can't wait to hear them screaming.
You're so cute when you're day dreaming.
If we don't hurry, they won't be there.
To lose our victims won't be fair.
I'll get my shoes, my coat and hat.
I'll bring my handy baseball bat.
I can't wait brother.
We're on our way.
We get to hear them scream today. *giggles*
((-- from the 'Creepy Stories' App: https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.solarstellar.creepystories))
((I kinda liked it a lot so yeah this poem is NOT mine))
