I am a Crowded Room

Turn the page and let it go
Always something else to know
Digging deep into that psychosis
Pain is just another emotion
Hidden behind your neurosis
I talk to myself you know
Deep conversations everyday
A sure sign of that madness
That drives me deeper in
I am full of strange characters
A world is inside my head
Which one am I these days?
I am a crowded room
I am a party in a smoky room
The more I delve the more I see
The clearer is my sense of me
It’s complicated
Thoughts assimilated
Manifesting instead
Reaching in to reach out
Finding God is in me
Divinity flows
Where ever thought goes
Energy directed
With thoughtful intent

divine

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