• Apple Tree By,i_Big Boss...Apple Apple....On The Tree...Why I Try To Pick You Every Day....High Above My Reach....Look On The Ground Rotten Old Pruned Ruined Apples I See..Do I Dare To Hate...?Do I Try?...Do I Love....?Another Boy Comes Takes A Apple From The Ground...He Leaves As Soon As He Comes....I Reach And Reach...Climb Up The Bark Slowly Sliding Down Getting Blisters And Cuts....Hurting My Self...I Wince And Fall And Bleed...But I Keep Trying Keep Trying....Trying To Pick The Highest One There...Hate To Hurt My Self But I Keep Trying No Matter What....Not Going To Let Me Down..Hate The Blood...Hate The Gore....Hate The Sores...Hate Fighting...Hate Living...Hate Trying..Keep On Falling...Keep On Dying...Keep On Loving...Keep On Sighing...Keep On Trying..Why So Hard?Why Have To Be This Way?..Dont Die Dont Fall...This Is My Life On My Behalf..I Finally Get To The Top...Try To Reach Try To Try...I Begin To Feel Dizzy....Start To Fall Start To SCREAM...Start To See My So Called "Life" Flash Before My Eyes.....Fall On My Back Blinded By My Eyes..Hear A Large CRACK...Open My Eyes Slowly In Pain..See Something Red...Is That Blood?No It Has A Stem?The Stem Is Green...I Am Bleeding..I'm Not Scared Anymore...I Close My Eyes And Rest Letting The Apple Slide To My Cheek...And Murmur"Life Is Not Fair...But This Is How My Life Ends..."I Feel Something Cold...Blood And Tears..And The End Of The Life...-Made By i_Big Boss