A group of girls rule the school

They always create gossip and fear

They always seem to be very cruel

They help others simply shed a tear


Reality kicks in, as they are in action

We see filthy hatred before our eyes

For some reason, they are the main attraction

We have the girls under the disguise


It starts off quiet, then spreads around

Such as someone going on a date

We listen as new gossip is found

They are filled with jealousy and hate


They watch everything get out of hand

They walk away without fortune or fame

The suicide of a girl who is now buried in the sand




Gave me goosebumps!

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