I\'ve just listened to a speech about talking in your head
What makes those words if I don\'t make a sound
What is making my voice without no movement
What ears can hear no vibration at all
Then we close our eyes and can see the unseen
Past, present and the future of all things
Is it my mind, is it my heart, is it every organ that stops me falling apart.
I can see my own being when I shut away what I know
Escape to a reality I sort of control, there is alot of conflict
But everyone\'s a hero and it turns out for the best
Then there are those moments I can not forget
Bring back a friend or making the other choices
These memories and moments aren\'t just pictures in my head
They\'re events that play out in my being where everyone is
Every soul I make contact with starts to stroll my inner streets
Their events mixed with mine making worlds collide
The more I see outside
The deeper I build inside
The better I know outside
The richer I understand inside
The most I feel outside
The stronger I love inside
The further I search outside
The gracefully I let go inside
Writing like this to the outside
Will bring this being from the inside
To bend these illusions and time