Envy killed her
I've always been jealous of her,
But we never ever fought.
She was in a car accident and on her deathbed.
I pretty much always hated her because I envied her.
I looked around to see if I would get busted,
And I whispered into her ear that she could trust me,
And I promised everything would be okay.
I told her she didn't have to hold on anymore,
Because Jesus above was waiting to meet her.
I told her everything down here on earth would be perfectly fine
And that all of her jobs are done.
I told her she has nothing left to do
So there's no point in holding on.
She smiled and agreed.
I walked away
The doctors came in
They said that she died.
Now there will be no competition for me,
And I will be amazing.
And no one will ever know
That I told her.