A/N: Yet another of my demented songs. Please R&R. this is actually a combo of four longer poems that I have written.

No one is safe

Four different girls
Growing up in one big world
The prep
The bitch
The punk
And the brain
You may never guess it
But they share a common theme

The prep she had great friends
Went to parties
And she drove a benz
Head cheerleader
And prom queen
She had her royal court
But no one knew
What she did for sport
Carving designs
Into her flesh
Where no one else could see them
And no one would care

Chorus:

And she did it
Over and over and over again
Until all that was left was
An empty shell
Cause one day
She knew that
She would wind up in hell

The bitch
She gained her friends
Through weed
Pot
And blackmail demands
She never let up
And all who knew her feared
But what she did to herself
Was worse in the end
Taking that knife
Slitting her wrists
Till the blood dripped down
And stained her snow white slip

Chorus:

And she did it
Over and over and over again
Until all that was left was
An empty shell
Cause one day
She knew that
She would wind up in hell

The punk
And her Goth friends
Didn’t give a shit
Bout school
Or authority
They hung back
Music blaring
Hard core
Pumping in their brains
As they watched the world go by
But this girl
She had a thing
For sniffing aerosol from a can
Losing brain cells
She never knew she had

Chorus:

And she did it
Over and over and over again
Until all that was left was
An empty shell
Cause one day
She knew that
She would wind up in hell

The brain
The most sane
Had her chess club
And was president
Of the science club
Her friends were all like her
Smart and talented
In all school related things
But this girl
No matter how smart she seems
Had a secret
A weakness
That brought her to her knees
There was no food that she could eat
That did not end up in the toilet
And washed away the jealousy
Of those she knew who were more keen

Chorus:

And she did it
Over and over and over again
Until all that was left was
An empty shell
Cause one day
She knew that
She would wind up in hell

Four different girls
Growing up in one big world
The prep
The bitch
The punk
And the brain
They seem different
But in reality
They are
The same