Rotting

And I know that you're at home Cuz I hacked into your phone And now you're all alone Like you never were with me Haven't showered in a week Got another cavity Without you I've been rotting. I stole your underwear I keep it in the stairs With all the other pairs That you never wore for me. Your grass is overgrown Your trash is chicken bones Without me you've been rotting. I'm such a shitty son I could kill you, hit and run I should be like everyone Like I used to be with you Now I'm just a recluse All my screws were let loose You said I was vacant. I've been sleeping in my car I've been pissing in a jar I dreamt that I killed you. Now I ran out of food Eating pictures of you Do you still think that I'm vacant?