Alone inside this crowed room
Light filtering through the shadows tomb
Voices speak from there beyond
The lonely wait to silently respond
From this crushing body I survive
Puzzled thoughts; Am I truly alive?
Distant havoc wrecking my mind
Deeply kept thoughts no one can find
Conflicting ideas of where to go
Everyone asking, but I do not know
Constant changes and decisions undone
Advice from all angles, which is the one?
Yet time wasting by writing this poem here
I shall stop now and listen to the help shown clear
