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The sound of silence vividly speaks, constantly repeats.

As my mind fills with nothing,

I become filled with nothing less.

As I open my mouth to speak,

The words quickly leave...

The world around me absorbs every emotion I feel,

Yet I stand before you unchained, by my unemotional pain.

As I open my eyes I begin to dream,

Can you see?

Can you feel?

Can you understand its the nightmares that are real?

As I awakened something out of nothing,

Nothing is what I have always known to be real,

Something that silence revealed.

With my mind still,

The silence became something that nothing was able to fill.

As I close my eyes,

Is the glass half full, or is it just as full as it can be?

The only thing empty is where the glass was and where it will be...