In the silence, there’s no hope. Cant they see the approaching darkness that threatens to consume us all?
In the silence, the fears of a sleepless dream wake in their presence, for the night is damned to eternal darkness.
For the ongoing silence is all that we truly have when the last stars fall out of the sky and twilight is deafened by a scary screech.
The silence consumes us, delivering us to hell. Its there in plain site, but oh! We must be oblivious to its tortured scream.
For the silence is all we truly are…
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