Ink stains, and wire frames. Shadows dance in my brain. Cotten cashes in my teeth, the demon breath still stinks within.
A single drop for every sin. In the bile reflecting pool, made up of a broken mans drool. Is what is left of what I was before I took the demon buzz.

No, Don't ever force people
to change like how they shouldn't have,
to be happy when you don't know
what kind of problems they have right now
because if you do that,
it's same like you asked someone who hurt in the knee
to run faster to the hospital,
or even asked the blind to tell you what color your eyes are
*it would end up, you hurt them even more than before.

Everything remains as it is, very much the same,
nothing much has changed.
Still keeping in mind the present,
all of the changes happened in the past need to be looked upon with regards to future.

The importance of time can neither be defied nor denied
When something gets defined and listed as a priority, even that element of priority gets attached to time
Definitely, it’s time the importance of which can neither be defied, nor denied.

Some things have changed with time
Some remain the same as they are, right in their respective places
When an approach is made towards getting something done,
important to make sure it’s a right approach.
Always a right approach makes the real difference with regards to future.
Success and failure, of course it remains part of the game.

Agreed and accepted that approach and attitude are different from each other,
however, it’s the positive attitude that makes all the difference.

Start with something in the present, over a period of time it will be realized that not only time, even efforts need to be monitored.
Start with something in the present, over a period of time you will remember the start, but not relate to it as a thing of past.

It’s fulfillment that matters
Satisfaction plays a major role when it comes to climbing up the ladder of success.

Never decide anything on the basis of past or prior
Decide the value of anything that will be purchased on the basis of present and future
A time will come when past will become a thing of past, but the present will tell what else needs to be done with regards to future.

Definitely nothing much has changed
Everything goes on in the mind with regards to what's right and what's wrong
Estimation, evaluation, calculation, you may call it anything, but definitely it’s a mind game after all.

Possibilities are many,
however scope keeps changing with regards to the future.
Keeping in mind all the possibilities and also the future,
important not to give up in life, but equally important to keep and maintain a positive attitude in life.
A day will come when success will happen, till that point in time keep on going.

I finally see
Through all these tears
We can't be
More crying nights
Heart aching she feels it breaking
And with this broken heart
She sees it in her eyes
How much she hurts over him
She can't seem to let the memories go
But she knows its breaking her its changing her
And she can't help but wonder is it worth the tears

Power can change everything                                                       ­   
A man I once knew
Cared about being true
He had his heart broken                                          
  No liable way of coping                                                      
obse­ssed with winning                                              
  Always grinning                                                         ­                           
No one knew his pain
Hiding away his shame                                                            ­        
People loved him                                                      
scared of judging                                                          ­      
Changed his ways                                                             ­               
  for a glimpse of fame                                                            
­ doing anything to feel again                                        
He gave into the earthly way                                      
But one day he will know                                                        
After all the power
How he will feel at his last hour          
Stooping so low                                                        
The journey is the best part                                                             ­ 
Be proud of how you got there                                                          
End the way you start

You're so dreaaaamy baby.
Like really dreamy I wish you could
See me though.
I don't think you can in this huge crowd
But one day that smile on your face
Will be allllll mine.
You heard?

You're so dreaaaamy baby.
You still don't notice me
And it's so funny because you're all I see,
Think or speak about.
I saw you with your friends
Talking and walking.
You voice like silk
And words like spoiled milk
But you're so **** dreaaaamy baby.

You're so dreaaaamy baby.
I figured it out
You like girls with curly hair
Light skin
Voices like the ocean and
And skin so smooth
You wonder if it's a potion.
That's why you don't notice me baby.
I guess zigzag coils are out of style
And dark skin isn't cutting it for you
My voice is rusty and soft, it doesn't flow loudly and smoothly like the sea
And my skin; it's bumpy. But don't we all deal with acne?

You're so dreaaaamy baby
And I want to be your dream girl.
So I straighten my hair and curl it in loose waves, I stay out of the sun even on beach days
I talk louder, with eloquence and confidence
And I do everything possible for clear skin.
And you do notice me this time.
You fall headfirst in love
Yet I can't get out of my mind when you asked
If I was new at school
When I've been there, around you for 3 years
I can only chuckle and say "sort of. But not really."
And that's the real truth.
I sit with you and you friends for months
At lunch like I had been dying to for years.
You don't ask me many questions about myself
Other than "Are going to here or there."
You complement my processed hair
You compliment my silky skin
You compliment my personality 2.0
And it doesn't feel right
Being this
But I've lost who I was a long time ago
And it sorta feels like I'm lacking soul.

You were my dream baby.
But why do I feel like hell?

You were the best blanket
Now my coffee's my radiator and lover, both
I don't care to fix my shirt as it falls off my shoulder,
And sunlight bleeds over the bay
Paint splashes across the flowers in the windowbox,
Teenagers ride their bikes across the lane
Boats set off from the docks
Everything is just the same as when you left
I singed my hair with a lighter and took your picture from the wall
But you're still full of empty promises,
And I'm still sitting here, sipping coffee, waiting for you,
So nothing's really changed at all.

(at least the *** is new)