Good God,  you’re crazier than me!

You look for that silent room
You look for solitude
You look for the perfect place
To sit and meditate,
To observe your mind chatter

I’ve given up on the silent room
I’m a party boy, so what bloody solitude
My perfect place is right here, right now
I talk to myself, don’t need to sit
My mind chatter, I hear out loud

You look at me strange
You say I’m crazy
You say I talk to myself

But,
Can’t you hear
You talk to yourself too
Only in your head, not out loud

You talk to yourself
But you can’t even hear it!

Good God, you’re crazier than me!

– Nim –