Strange fruit bare witness to the scars from before. Hidden secrets inside, leading to an open door. Only those who have picked from it, shall see. Be witness to the son, what the father would not be.

It didn't come out in the wash! Some thru the rinse. No one wants this life. The subject's too intense. To be? Are not to be? No one really knows! Maybelline cover's up but the problem steady grows.

Hurt people, hurt people? So, who can you trust? I hate keeping your secrets, so deep down inside. This one's driving me crazy. I've been taken for a ride.