THEY

I stare off into space
Think to myself
They stole my stuff
They invaded my home
They invaded my life
When I was not even there
I picture myself now
Dagger in hand
Blood sprayed on the walls
Their bodies lying under me
Their blood running down my face
My face begins to smile
A laugh starts to appears
The cops arrive to this blood bath room
They call for backup
But it is too late
I fall to my knees, laughing
They stole my stuff
They invaded my home
I took their lives
That’s what you get for fucking with my life