All is Silent and I am alone.
The Quiet consumes me.
Must find distraction... cell phone!
Thus to texting spree.
Seconds tick along but I can't wait.
There will be no reply.
Please, end the dead air I hate,
Loathing introspection is nigh.
Sound, I can summon Sound,
With guitar and voice.
This I couldn't do with others around.
This is a good choice.
Let My Love Open the Door, I sing,
With no one to hear.
Silence, give me all you can bring,
You I no longer fear!
My guitar and my voice are strong,
If a bit dissonant.
With just one little Townshend song,
Things aren't stagnant.
I've defeated you, Noiselessness,
You are no more.
Silence cannot bring me madness,
Music is my cure.
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