All i need is silence.

My thoughts, my dreams, my ideals. Although loud to me,

creates an existential bubble needed to be..


The rest of the world has a certain appeal,

that attracts the misguided, and allows them to steal

more than another's sanity; But less than their ideals.

Silence empowers me. I recharge in silence.

I create in silence.

Bombard the demons of my own,

and "Become" in silence.


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