Envy - Mel Afoa

She walks around in circles,
while others run around,
she walks around the oval,
while no one hears a sound.The rumours come surround her,
her close friends talking lies,blaming stuff on her path,
and breaking all her ties.She senses old friends moving,
conforming to that clique,the clique that thinks of glory,
that think of sweet and sleek.She knows shes on her own now,
yet she doesn't seem to care,coz shit always surrounds her,
as dangerous as they dare.
As she walks past, they stare down,
the smirks and laughs go out,she smiles and gives them evils,
which then increase their doubts.As soon as she is hidden,
she hears them say her name,her reputation ruined,
the whispers all in vain.Its envy that their cursed of,
jealously inside their hearts,she knows she perfectly imperfect,
old friends just torn apart.Envy rides in between them,
breaks friendships all in one.loneliness is her shadow,
lonelieness is her fun.She walks around in circles,
while others run around,she walks around the oval,
while no one hears a sound.