God lies in the mind,
Thoughts swirl 'round, ever so fast,
sentences shatter, never to last,
images fade, never to return,
bonds left alone, ready to burn.
If God lies in the mind, in imagination and ideas,
Then how does god not know of the enormous seas,
of voices and screams, unheard and scared,
crumbling under the weight they always beared.
For it is God that lies within our brain,
ignorant and reluctant to hear our pain,
we scream and shout, hoping for a clue,
to the answer for what it is we have to do.