1We used to be so close,
You were my best friend,
You used to help me out,
I believed we'd see the end.
But, people are just paper,
And god, they're just so fragile,
No matter how its treated,
They will only change style.
When you burn them,
They aren't the same.
When you wet them,
They aren't the same.
When you write on them,
The erase marks still stay.
So betray me, my good sir,
And forget our happy times,
But you must release me from your world,
In order to be gone from mine.
All these stupid letters,
These mocks you make to me,
Are as fragile as angel feathers,
And too vulnerable to scream.
Watch your adolescence,
Do not let it spite me,
For i have more control,
Than you are reconisizing.
I will tear your life apart,
I will shower you in razors,
I will make you writhe in pain,
I will make you choke on strangeness.
Believe my tone and words,
And everything i say,
From this moment here on out,
You're now my enemy.