Its the art, Its the timing, All not a pleasure, All not a pain, Am stack in life, Death is my greatest dream. Wide brains, Thoughts enlarged, Like images, Like pictures, Wider pixel, Smaller vision. Think with your eyes clsoed, But what is the use when I can't see the thoughts, All that fills my world is dark, The light is miles ahead, Like a car, Am that engine with no oil, No hope, little faith, Pain, pleasure, Am chanting, Expecting response, I forgot its the brain, Oh God!!! No one was listening, I was passing my PLEASURE with PAIN.