All rise
The people talk
They say viciously the little things wanting to be hidden from the unknown
A ditsy clumsy girl who lives alone and is always in her own world does one crazy thing
She is a friend of theirs and the mom finds an opportunity to a wildfire
She is the petrol she breathes fire unto them with her smoke fuming out
It smells like cigars and Mayfair super-kings
She saw the opportunity to pin the blame on the girl with epilepsy
Faking the fact she is a bad influence so she spreads the gossip further region to region
Sadistic and cruel and confronted
People fight the corner
She pleads not guilty
The case is dismissed
All Rise