Drowned Chameleon

For the backstabbers. If you're one, then this is for you.

Why are you following me now?
Where’s your dignity? Lost somehow?
All that high and mighty talk,
Has it drowned?
Has it faded, like your fake wounds?

Never knew such species existed,
I was so ignorant, you’re correct!
Even google failed to cough them up,
And then, you staggered along.

You’re sluttier than the bitchiest sluts,
(Even they are true to their profession)
Uglier than the reddened pimple,
(even they dry away after a while)
Immature than a week old child,
And SO dumb, let’s just not get into that!

Thank gosh! you changed your ways,
It would have been hard to push the stink away,
What do you think?
I don’t know your tactics?
First you become the long-lost friend,
Then the anonymous slayer,
And when you’re act was washed off,
You went places, begging for support!

They were right, that
You change colours, faster than a chameleon,
Say , “What’s up friend?”
And plan to stab, the other end!
Who would have thought that the ‘sweetheart’,
Would turn out to be an ugly wart!

As if you weren’t enough,
The devil sent , to increase the dumb population,
Your loser of a body guard,
Atleast you’re worth talking about,
He first needs to clear his doubts.

I am tired of your ‘accusations’ and ‘suspicions’,
Try to get your facts right,
The day you get them straight in the head,
I might, just be around,
To clear those unhappening shrouds.

Wondering where's Miss Sunshine's signature? Ahem, this is not by Miss Sunshine, it's by her alter ego. The one who feeds on slashing backstabbers apart. ;)