Thought caves

Hunt down your true self,
inside.
Pave the way,
through the chaos.
Break the thoughts,
that stop the flow.
Let fear subside.
Nothing can hurt you,
in your head.
Voices from the past,
skeletons dance across,
repressions song.
Whirling and twirling,
waves of air,
dissapating,
a way--
Deep down inside,
your soul is a cave,
it's a place,
where a well
of doubt resides. 
Abolish it,
dry it out.
Quiet the voices, of
things that stop you,
demons,
binding your psyche. 
Don't allow The haters,
the slayers of imagination,
to stop you.
Many things can be heard,
among the silence.
Past the inner findings,
the desperate writhings,
the tortured darkness,
of your mind,
you will find you.