Silence..

Listen to the silence 

 Listen to the echo it creates 

 Can you hear it? 

The screams that are submerged by practicality 

 Look at the darkness 

 Look at the light it emits 

 For in these dark corners 

 Linger the shadows of treachery 

 Can you feel it?

Can you feel the smell? 

The smell of fear 

 That sweats through every thought 

 This is what happens 

 when silence seeps in 

 The senses don't make sense 

and the brain inside starts to mince. 

 - THE.RETARDED.RAMBLER (BLANK PAGE)