Desperate Minds…

A room within a room

Within a hall so white…

Suffocating…filled…

a million strings of thoughts…

Tainted by the dreams of youth

So readily crushed

When life descends upon us

Raging on it wars…

The room within the room…

Strained by the weight of itself

Breaks open…infecting…

Space…silence… drowning

…in the noise now permeating…

…it makes no sense

Walking…sometimes running…

Run so fast…!

breath is laboured…

Away from that which is grasping…

Weeping…tears flow down…

In endless streams…

With no ocean to come home to…

In this madness…and hopeless tears…

the white hall seals the secrets

like the room within the room

lies a thousand mirage of the same

and in there…somewhere…

is the room with a view

with no golden key

nor a secret password…

simply existing…just like life itself does…

rewriting all…

keeper of the strings…

weaving a symphony

with only a thought…

no door…no gateway…

not even a pathway…

only a step…

Only a step…