What do I do with the multiple voices which I hear in my head?
Those voices which try to ******, coax, cajole and mock me
What do I do with the multiple voices which want me dead?
Those voices that lead me astray and don’t allow me to be me

What do I do with the multiple voices which tell me what to do?
Those voices that cry, confound, capitulate and confuse me
What do I do with the multiple voices which create a hullabaloo?
Those voices that do not allow me to rest in peace or be me

How do I know which of these voices will aid and help me?
The voice of reason is drowned by all the clutter in my head
How do I know which of these voices will guide and lead me?
The voice of hope and deliverance sounds feeble and almost dead

How do I know which of these voices is the right one to listen to?
The voice that guides me on the winding path of liberation
How do I know which of these voices will make me the right to do?
The voice so different that guides me to everlasting salvation

That voice though feeble which has a life of its very own
That voice which grows stronger the more we do listen
That voice which destroys all the other cold voices like stone
That voice is the truth which like gold does then glisten

Then does that golden voice become my one and only voice
Then does my voice become my eternal guide of my life
The voice then helps me make the right and perfect choice
The voice then brings me peace from all trials and strife

I THEN BECOME ONE WITH THE TRUE VOICE