I feel like I have a secret
a secret that I can only barely see
where I am a serpent
slithering into people's lives
wrapping around the innocence
taking the air out of their lungs
slowly seeing that innocence fade from their eyes
and I just continue
thinking that im not in the wrong
while my trail is clearly there
and I stopped
and I looked myself in the mirror
and i started seeing the scales under my skin
and I had to look back at my trail
and see what i've done
and now I have to question who I am
am I this innocent White Rose
or am I the Sly Serpent that lies beneath it.
