If I had to guess how much of a life is lucid could I measure it by sound?
Some of it comes directly and others are reflected on the walls that we set up.
At the end, you are surrounded by a construction you were not aware.
As you cover your ears someone offers an absorber but oh...it's too strong! Now life doesn't mean much.
So you go and get diffusers; always have something to say and in their insanity, they don't seem like abusers.
No, don't despair, nothing wrong with worry. It only means you care. So all that's left to do its to use it, to let it pull you.
For if you muffle it completely, you got no life, no fire, no power, and if you let it run amock it will have your back and slowly turn you sour.
Now close your eyes,
Now close your eyes, take a peek inside
Now close your eyes, take a peek inside and realize the problem
Now close your eyes, take a peek inside and realize the problem is not your voice,
Now close your eyes, take a peek inside and realize the problem is not your voice, but how it bounces;
so let's get rid
so let's get rid of the facade
so let's get rid of the facade and set up an enclosure
so let's get rid of the facade and set up an enclosure which does not interfere
so let's get rid of the facade and set up an enclosure which does not interfere with the natural sound
of your own
of your own mind.
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