And so I locked the door Killed the lights And smoked my room with incense. I sat on the solitary chair Plugged in the earphones And played Carley Rae Jepsen. I closed my eyes And asked the boundless darkness, “Why, to forgive Is difficult?” And it replied, “Because you are never harmed.”
I questioned myself. And I answered myself, “I am a soul Untouched by joy Or misery. It is my body that Sherlocks me!”
And then I was lost Between my own eyes Distilling boundless wisdom.