Grapevine

through hard times and labor picked ripped from a color of the rainbow to show greedy people love defines infinity after we concurred this was after all. our journey through the grapevine, was long and sour. we are picked from that grape vine into a soul only we can only define. like living in someone else dream only you have seen. don't think think about what would have been just waisting time again. if you listed at all promises also those fancy dreams. is reality the key to something we are faithful to belive. sweet taste hanging through the valuable wisdom of the sweet angels promised vows they chosed to share with ungrateful creatures halfway stepping into unholy hot hell. rethink and turn the clock back around. un eat that grape this time.