My Pie

I sit alone watching them eating their pie

the knife covered with remains

the perfect slices trigger my taste buds

Oh how I wish I had a slice of pie

They all laugh and chuckle

As they take more bites of the delight

Ignoring me as if I'm a ghost to them

Dead to the world

Damn, I just wanted my slice of pie

They didn't give it to me

I never did anything to them

I just wanted my pie

So I took the knife

One by one I cut their throats

One by one I ate their pie

I had the whole pie

Bliss hit my veins

Happiness flooded my body

Sitting there

Looking at my blood stained hands

I laughed and smiled

As I watched them lay there

Lifeless.