Chameleon Room - This Ascension

Some try to hide

Others expose their pain

But each within alone

And waiting to be touched

Jailed, sanctuaried

But empty

Only containing

What 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

Or what you want

Jailed, sanctuaried

But you’re empty

Only containing what you bring

Into your realm

You’re breaking down

Into nothing

Numbing, maddening

You can’t feel