hello darkness my old friend
I have come to talk to you again
becuase my vison are softly creeping
letf its seems while I was sleeping
and the visiosn
that was planted in my brain
still remain
with in the sound
of silent
in restless dreams I walked alone
Now the streets are covered in stone
if for a littlea street lamp
I turn my collar to the cold and damn
when my eyes were stainded
by the flash light of a neo light
split the sound
and touch the sound
of silent
and in the naked moon I saw
ten thousand maybe more
people talking with out speeking
people hearing with out listening
people writting songs
that voices never shares
no one dared
to disturb the sound
of silent
fools say hi do not know
slights like a cancer grows
here my words that I may chew
take my arms that I may beat you
but my words?
like silgt rain drops fell
Echo
in the well of silent
and the people bow and pray
to the beyond the gothic name
and the sandflash had its warnng
In the words that I was forming
and the sign said the words of a prophit are written on a subway wall
ten of them fall
the spring the sound
of silent
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