silence is words without sounds and sounds unheard which are silent quite quiet like a mime going irate causing a riot absurd but not a sound could be heard not the slightest vibration or a single airwave or any ohms but um dont be alarmed if i choose not to depart cuz im supposed to play the most important part its gets cold and dark but i keep the light and the warmth Deep within my heart to maybe greatly one day save some of the lost whom are dearly distraught boderline crazy suffering from broken thoughts sleepless nights with days in i turn and toss its all way too repetitive with such an extremely cost desperately in need of redeeming my sense of self loss but kept on loving and living in a state of constant chaos thats repeating its seeming to be the leading cause of all mental shock seeing is believing if its meant to be seen as what its not what it seems to be if belief is all you got left for you to proceed with perceiving the plot as it thickens like connecting dots to reveal the image of what was made and begot to proclaim a spot that's why I smoke different strains of pot when I feel all deranged and lost the herbal essence helps me waiver the pay of cost of what rages inside of my brain as a chemical imbalanced off like driftwood and cedar trees outlined with moss wishing wells with the coins we tossed vast lands as man comes to a fork in the road where all the roads are crossed where lost souls glow at the crossroads where they once sold their soul to never get back what they bestowed oh woe was them to reap what they sowed