So many thoughts inside of me, so many I cannot think.
So many contradictions that, you know there is a Simple link.
I blunder my way around life; and live without regrets.
So many voices in my mind, the music of silence begets.
I am what they made me; I am more than my experience.
So many doubts mock me, everything makes perfect sense.
I am because I am, I am my Why and What.
So many stars in the sky, I must be less than a dot.
Life feels gone in a flash, as Time eternally crawls.
So many thoughts inside of me, it’s a miracle I function at all.