I was waiting for the time
There would be no chime.
So I wait and wait
I would not be late.
For I shall kill
And make them stay still.
Finally they've fallen asleep
Now its time to strike.
I walked toward them listening.
To the floor creek under my feet.
There they were just sleeping.
Sleeping! Peacefully like they know.
Do they know? I must kill them!
So I take my knife and slice there throat.
Hailey B. Cole