A tree there stands upon a hill
Which bears such painful scars...
Fields of olives grow under abundant sun
granting oil as golden as the light they drank...
You may never see my face,
But you may know that I am vocal...
The best liars are those who conceal lies beneath...
and truth beneath lies...
Back to stranger days
Living life in a haze...
Twitter, Facebook, Messenger, and MySpace,
Have you ever really cared, to look at your...
There once was a place said to contain life...
Now a desolate wasteland, fruitless, and...
We met on the internet while surfing the web
even though we were forewarned...
Eloquent tongues spit white hot poison
Each word a searing pain...
No one would ever imagine the
waves of terror and raw emotion...
The Richs think sun's theirs,
unlike the unfortunates...
There you stand in all your glory
Labeled vixen, saddened quarry...