By Arcassin Burnham

Computer love only created enemies while trapped up
On this steep hill just ready to fall,
I've tried let to know that everyone has voice to speak
The truth if you admit it all,

I get a feeling that your heart has been broken too many
Times to count,
Only to face a crowd,
Of all your exes , you've learned your lesson say never
Again out loud,
Making your mother proud,

Love , *** and dreams
Will make a scene of disclosure sacrificed by all
Your innocence and leading to exposure,
You could put it all behind with a dose to a better
Future,
I hope the degree suits ya.