Delusion?

God gave me something
Something to swallow last night
It went down my throat
Like a pill

While I screamed at the Universe
Rattling my chains
The chains began to shatter
I think I’ve broken off a few links

The spirits screamed along
But the Ocean just smiled
Their presence was reassuring
My silent screams became loud

I don’t think I have D.I.D.
I don’t think I’m deluded
I called and they answered
Neither angels, nor demons

They’re like me, grasping for hope
They’re like me, made ill by civilisation
They keep showing me a lit up palace
I don’t know what this means

Not yet