The Voices coma and go in our Head
Judging this and that to what's Said
Every micro decision Heard
Steers our ego like a fickle Bird
Around out of control ordinary Mind.
To take charge or ignore, just Blind
Like wispy clouds disappear into Sky.
Advantage or disadvantage, quite Sly
Do other sentients do such Similar?
Or are they genuine ones, not Prisoner
To our mis guided fortune or Karma
This life of possible many a Drama
Born without plan or much Knowing
Let's try more awareness Showing
