We
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.