Friends

i been thinking about to write you a letter

then again it wouldn't bother

because you don't give the time

and when it comes to relationship

its all about give an take - so perhaps this one is fake ?

or maybe I'm the only one who like to develop a friendship ….

it hard to tell about you , nowadays

yes . i been writing this letter but never send it

because I'm not sure you wanna mend it

that time flies by and maybe it wore a lie ?

Shade

you thought you could bury the drama

never really thought about the karma

always playing the victim in every situation

when is it your fault

and why do you always take it as an insult ?

i know very well what you tried to do

knew from the start to broke your mother's heart

standing with your crocodile tears at the funeral

making up a story that don't make sense

and their witness to your shadiness

standing there at your black eyeliner

watching at the sideliner

how she steal the show

try once again become the headliner

but all i can do is roll my eyes

when you tell lies

about her

because she isn't the woman i know

and love

The perfect crime

 surrounded by passion and heat , noise , beat

 little did i knew when i enter this minefield

 that with time i would become healed

 find my acceptance and embrace my condition

 in middle of an crime scene

 where the boys in blue took wipe the finger prints

 of all the suspect

 i already had clear them from the perfect crime

 - by the first mugshot

it wore that kinda love you only read about in books

so when i saw him went away in handcuffs

i realize that he became the boy that got hitch

and if i could turn back time i would play my part better

but now I'm the girl who shattered ...

Crocodile tears

how can you fall in love with somebody else
when you don't put yourself first
she wore too young and codependent
he would became a lesson learned
when she got her heart burned
she had hopes of an frog, not an toad
but it would come to be an massacre
as she plot her revenge
on the boy who is the reason why
she don't trust nobody and nobody trust her
thats why, the boy she knew had to die
as she cut all the tie ...

secret sociaty

to those i know and care about

i stick by in thick an thin

and loyality is all

but in the end

it would make this secret society fall

crumble down from heaven above

once you fit me like a glove

but lately you haven't show me any love

and something had to give …

i guess i knew that it wore my time to leave

and never look back

Jack the ripper

i heard you needed a ghostwriter

to write your status update

so i hacked your phone and fill your feed shade

because I'm done with fake friend

thanks to you

i see clear, that life doesn't end up in a happy end

i gonna publish the latest juice

you can follow them like sherlock

to you find the clues

if you want me to spill the beans

it will be in memes …

i will expose the truth about you

how you fuck with the wrong blogger

and now you gonna pay the price

because you got me seduced with your sweet lie

but now this clear this relationship has to die

Burnbook

i don't like your kingdom

you remind me of jack the ripper

and you not an keeper

you claim to be strong

but you dead wrong

… you the weakest person i come by

because you made an girl in hospital dress , cry

that wouldn't an knight in a shivering armor do

if he knew , HE WOULD COME AFTER YOU !!!