Extend your Arms   Inhale My Heart   Blood from my Hands,   Drops into the Glass.   Feeling Pretentious   and getting connected   as well through my self   Felling deceptions   and getting corrected   Im a failure my friends      Im Still Here...      See through Illusions   Impressive conclusions   an Angel in Vain   she said through her visions   "believe your ambitions"   what makes you a saint?   extend your arms,   inhale my words   let’s state the obvious   Lets state the obvious...      Im still Here...