"The lyrics of my songs
are beautiful and strong"
She is convinced of this
her life is full of bliss.
Her virtual life, I say,
her real life is nay.
Computers & screens
are all she has within.
She lost the way sometime,
now she isn't worth a dime.
Nevertheless she sings
with poisonous strings;
it's sugar for her ears
though brings some friends to tears.
"How beautiful the words!"
she thinks, but they are swords
that aiming at your heart
will tear your world apart.
They are like siren songs,
alluring sounds you long;
caressing whispers, sighs
from treacherous blue skies.
They'll take you by the hand
to websites promised lands.
To heights you never knew,
the fall...Pride black & blue.
These lyrics, yes, I know
at last your world will blow;
some hearts are cold as ice.
This is no Paradise!
