a voice so tender and sweet
the chills run down to feet
we used to use to skip and play
before you turned into the monsters we used to fear
a perky girl who loved unique
manipulated by society's physique
i used to wipe your tears
but now I've cried too many over you
you once saw me as angelic
now bad is your only characteristic
I used to love you unconditionally
until you decided I wasn't good enough
and now, like a pushing tide over rock
the words you felt the need to talk
have worn me down to withered stone
and now I've evolved to someone lesser than your kind of popularity
im crippling, emoting, human
yet your still shedding snake skins
and fake sins
and lies pool from your mouth like ponds of studio blood
because life was a horror film
you were the actress
and I was an extra
killed off in the previous scene
~vivi
