Oh merciless croc, with so many eyes on you At times you seem to be victimized

Not by them but by you alone That stirring subconscious

Unable to be released Stuck in a full room, suffocated

The room is full, all eyes on you alone Speak now, loose lipped, head down

Crocodile tears and a soft tone Your lies are like dark clouds, you own that crown

The continuous blame upon you seems ill I watch as you are handed a red dahlia just like before

We shake our heads as if the world will end, chill

The pain you profess to feel, shocks us with betrayal and more

It becomes silent, no sound, all ears listening for vour claim

You continuously lie to clear your name

The lying tears falling more than two

I was surprised but you should be ashamed

Speak now, speak truth, set yourself free Or be haunted till death, who else agrees?

We agree, we the Girl Scouts. Go crocs ! Virginia Bay