There is space
And there is depth
Deep within the mind
Room for worries,
Mistakes, and
Complex forms
Of expression
The boundaries
Are endless
The Madness
Is present
In everyone
In everything
Black and White
Grey and Purple
All the Same
Rich lines burried
People calling,
Categorizing,
Believing
What is this,
And you?
We all see
The same
But our
Feelings
Vary,
Like our
Colors.