Valley Girls

A textbook suspicion
Here are the tampered records
They’re telling inconsistent fantasies
These people are bullshit
Malicious and ambitious caregivers forming so many ploys
They are not the saviors
They bite off and chew till there’s nothing more
Consuming weaknesses straight to their rotten fucking core
Satisfied on the inside
Instead of feeling the weight of the guilt
They just simply bask in its filth
Mountains couldn’t stand in the way of getting attention they need
Mountains couldn’t stand in the way of reaching for their peak
They’re missing all the essential pieces from the human condition
Their strongest of habits create the cycle
A never-ending broken record stuck on repeat
Loosen this grip on me
I’ll draw first blood it’s easy
You know the price they pay
When they feed off sympathy
Afraid and weary to tread amongst the dead