A little bit we all must lie ..

To the truth . . . to all the dreams that die
To all the altered wishes and hopes alike .. Goodbye !
To the pain that within dwells ..
A scream so loud that it lingers but doesn't yell ..

When it hurts inside ...
When it bleeds, it rains and you can choose to cry ..
Or just exercise some guile .. a smile .. docile.

A little bit we all must lie . . .

A victory that came along midnight ..
The viewpoints .. shredded .. altered and disguised
Of a world, in which there is no need ..
To run or hide ..

A vision that's for all to see,
Standing tall to every hurt and fall ..
And still not turning upright ..
The one to be conquered is within,
as we search for enemies outside ..

A little bit we all must lie . . .

There comes a time for each one of us to emerge
and in the meanwhile, when we must quietly lie..
To the opportunity, prepare and qualify ..
Nothing changes, till we do

Everything that matters,
Its we who set it right ..
The Open eyes Ignore the truth ...
And the ones oblivious get the facts right

A little bit we must all lie . . .


To all those who are waiting to judge
prying, gazing frosty eyed
That shadow that follows us trails nonetheless

Even as In darkness
Reflection meets disguise ..
We wake up believing, everyday will be ours ...
And sleep believing in that twilight ..


A little bit we must all lie . . .


Misendemor's delight, troubles up the way
and the promiscuousness that shines in broad daylight
Just as Choices seem elusive and options farce
being too reminiscent of the bygone days ..

You don't feel grateful to be alive
The things that we do ...
Our conscience doesn't always connive
We compile our thoughts .. gestures .. emotions
only to be ruined by that one moment ..

And to spare ourselves that whine ..
The contemplation and regret ..

Why black is so dark and white so fine ..?
that whats hidden must not always be brought to life ..

A little bit we must all lie . . .