The loudness of silence chokes me to the point where I can breathe
Without words there leaves a loudly looking, watching, thinking, body of internal feeling no one has yet to notice
To be noticed
Good or bad
Is it worth it?
To die uncared about
Or to die fancy with celebration
The dying silent daydreamer
Pulled back to reality
Pulled from planet "perfect"
To know what is perfect
To know and be silent
Deadly silence
Deadly to a unsuspecting world
