Chameleon Room

Some try to hide

others expose their pain

but each within alone

and waiting

to be touched, to be touched

Jailed, sanctuaried

but you're empty

only containing

whats is brought into the realm

breaking down into nothing

numbing, maddening and real

They were silent

always battling

with the chameleon room

and heaven and hell

and themselves

Hazy, not warm nor cold

cornerless, soft, no windows

a voice we hate

tells us nothing

That we're nothing at all

just right or so wrong

You decide when you enter

and feel your true self

your true self

or what you want

or what you want

You're jailed, sanctuaried

but you're empty

only containing

what you bring into the realm

you're breaking down into nothing

numbing, maddening

you can't feel