I hope this is a ****** joke
That there's no fire only smoke
Coming from guns loaded with ire
But lacking the guts the triggers require
I hope, Sicko, that you're okay
That this is just another display
Of frustration or anger or sadness
I don't know, help me, this is madness!
Crying fire like that on the phone
Yelling help in that convincing tone
Quite an actor, you are, what a stunt
You must take me for a stupid ****
Tell me, why did you send that text
When you know what will happen next
I'll be out of my my wits with fear
That you might this time actually disappear
It's been days now, and I'm losing hope
I thought jokes were your means to cope
Now I'm not so sure this is fun
If it is, then please stop, you have won!
Please respond, please, I beg you, call
I shall not hold a grudge at all
I just hope that you're safe, okay
Help me chase that paranoia away.