She danced to a different tune, a girl so kind and true,
But a friend came with a twisted plan, leading her to misconstrue.
He whispered of rebellion, of mischief and cruel jest,
And in her search for belonging, she donned a heartless vest.

Her laughter turned to mockery, her gentleness to scorn,
She followed in his shadow, a friendship newly born.
They bullied others at their whim, as he had said to do,
She pushed aside her inner voice, her conscience she'd subdue.

But one...