Poem for the damn ex who fooled you:

Roses are red
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet
And so are you.
But the roses are wilting,
The violets are dead,
The sugar bowl's empty,
And so is your head...
After you my love,
My only prize,
Would be a bullet between your eyes...
Kind, intelligent,
Loving and hot,
These describe everything you're not...
What inspired this fabulous rhyme?
Two parts gin,
One part lime...
My feelings for you,
No words can tell,
Except for maybe...
Go to hell! =)