To distract the stimuli flooded his way, to inspire him in different times
through the day.
To overcome the voices in his head, with something upbeat instead.
To help him walk in the crowds of frowns and smiling faces, continue his
travels through his anxious paces.
To ensure all the different sounds are sometimes at his fingertips and his
choosing.
To get him out of his four wall prison, freedom, something he was surely
missing.
Henry’s Helmet is the music playing in his ears, allowing him to do
things he has not done for years.
Henry’s Helmet, where he just heard voices, Henry’s Helmet, giving him
new found choices.