My heart has been arguing lately
He says brain does not understand
Brain says he's so clever
He tends to do what's right
While my heart feels so beggar
He makes him feel like a blight

Heart says he found a girl
brain says "another?"
as heart claimed "she's pure as a pearl "
brain says "i'd like to meet her further"

The day comes when they finally meet her
She's alive, vivid, unique, just as heart promised
Brain said "We can't" - as he walk away
Then heart was left alone as their love polished

One day brain came back, he found heart in a corner
Brain asked "what's wrong", as heart said "I think I love her"
You say you love her - says Brain, Then What's the problem?
"Our love cannot blossom, time stole the pollen"

"She turned 16, as we turned 19"
You see brain, you were right
Brain says - "Do you love her?"
as heart replies - "I think I do"
But our love is forbidden
well, at least that's what they sough

Every child is born
With a puzzle to do
Some smaller than others
But same in point of view

As you live your life
You search for every piece
You find them in the people you meet
Or in places you find peace

Sometimes your pieces
Don't fit like they should
So you take them out
And find a place they could

Some people are so desperate
To find the right part
That they'll force them in places
That ruins the art

When a piece doesn't fit
Then you set it aside
It will be important later
It will have to be applied

But those people that are desperate
May take those away
They'll find a place that it fits
Along with the price to pay

Puzzles are made
With similar design
So they can get away
With taking what was mine

Too many people
Took what were important to me
So my puzzle is left unfinished
And I can't see what it would be

I can't finish my puzzle
And show my work of art
I can't get a new puzzle
And go back to the start

Selfish people have ruined
The only thing I had
I can't find my pieces
I have nothing more to add

So I throw away my puzzle
Since there is nothing more to do
I walk through the door
This is all because of you

As I stood in front of critical eyes, I had to convey myself today.
In my mind, I have designed the whole system as requested,
in my eyes, I have emitted my internal confidence of myself,
But when on stage, I feel compelled to watch my words,
My words sometimes have a way to stray, searching for the best combination.
The fear is not within my abilities of my craft, but my ability to sell myself, as a representation of the system I momentarily created. The anxiety of proposing my logic mixed with the doubt of being over-pretentious became me.
      As I look into their eyes, I take a mental breath, and proposed my system within layers as suggested in my mind. I felt compelled, yet nervous to present my thoughts and ideas. I am confident, yet thoughtful of every instance that could make or break my deal.
     That said, believing in yourself and knowing your facts to prove your bases, is the key to the eyes of inception that we call cultural matching to the masses.