Analysis of Mo Stone Unturned

a pleasant day we met out on the terrace
 through a myraid rainbow of desolation
 we made our way toward the stage of life
 through many faces with cold embraces

with new found hideous and repulsive lies
 one may often drift toward a waiting alibi
 no stone unturned we then venture forward
 creating an intense bond that may summarize are lives

the liberal bias media negates a false betrayal
 yet we go on living without any regrets
 better to curse the very day that we met
 stay awake amidst the bitter turmoil of the given moment

a place so intense we may pass it over
 no stone unturned through the loose more
 through Evergreen falling amidst the commin briars
 many are still passerby's prone in dire torn mediocrity