The Times Are Gonna Change...

the day may meet the night
but darkness will see the light...
they might rub what's being written
but it'll always be rewritten.
the swimmers may drown...
but the lost will still be found.
the glories may lose the charm...
but the sinners will see the harm.

the times are gonna change
n' so are you...
you might lose what you've got now...
but you'll be where you want to.

the victories may defeat
but the losers will win...
all the noises will be melodies...
n' those melodies will sooth you.
the fall will rise
n' the fools will grow wise.
the present may be fast...
but the past won't never last.

the times are gonna change
n' so are you...
you might lose what you've got now
but you'll be where you want to.

chaos might be the order
lies may get stronger.
dust may find the diamonds...
but the weak will grow stronger.
the roads may get lost...
but the ships will find the port.
the last one in the queue...
will be the first one in the lot.

the times are gonna change
n' so are you...
you might lose what you've got now...
but you'll be where you want to.

the blind will see the sun
n' the deaf will hear the sound...
the vagabonds will touch the land
that was never been found.
the scientists will fall in love
n' the poems will get solved...
the seconds gonna be the hours
n' the hours will be yours.

the times are gonna change
n' so are you...
you might lose what you've got now...
but you'll be where you want to.

the spring may lost in winters...
but they'll marry the spinsters.
the wrong maybe the right
but you'll get what you fight.
few wounds may not heal...
but the lepers will feel.
the old may die
but the dead will reborn.

the times are gonna change
n' so are you...
you might lose what you've got now...
but you'll be where you want to.

(A Prayer)...Let Him!

let at times he's allowed to do things what he wants to...
let at times he's allowed to cry out openly...don't make him always run in the rains...
let no questions be asked when he's seen with a smile that's way too meaningful to have any meanings...
let those tears not be pointed fingers at when they want to come out shamelessly...
let him get depressed if he wants to...don't force him to pretend so much...
let him be sad for a while...let no one bother him...
let him hide forever...let no one find him...
let darkness eat him...let no light come in...
let the past consume him...n' the future escape him...let no present rule him...
let no victories touch him...let the losses win him...
let no accidents happen...let sweetness run away...
let the balance sway forever...let no equillibrium ever be reached...
let the days darken forever...let the nights rule forver...
let him be sleepless durin those nights...let his every dream be his nightmare...
let those guilts take over his conscience...let no one rescue him...
let this disease kill him slowly...let no one cure him...
let someone give him his comfortable dyin bed...let him use it...
let no one wipes his tears off...let him...

To Whom It May Concern!!

she comes out in the streets every night...
she never sees me when i pass.
she says she's on her way to extra class...
i stand outside but she don't look through the glass.

it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.

hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".

she plays with strangers for all of her joy...
but she forgets it's my heart n' not a christmas toy.
when she bites, i can't be her lips...
i never get to be the bag she keeps.

she keeps me away from all she thinks...
i can't be that secret that she keeps.
she says her skin's where all the honey skate.
n' i'm always that porecelain that she breaks...

it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.

hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".

she don't know i play with her waist everynight...
n' i take her with me everywhere everytime.
she don't know she hurts me all the while
she don't fit me when she smiles.

i ask her if she'll come back in the night...
she says "I won't, I will, I might!".
i wait all alone till i see the mornin light
n' i say that's alright, alright.

i'm waitin for a saturday night out...
but she never comes along.
she stole almost everythin from me
but still i feel i've got more to give.

it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.

hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".

she made me wet n' she made me dry
when i wanted to try, she told to me to die
i wanted to try again, when she made me cry
now she wants me to live, when i want to die...