Degorram Posted January 25, 2008 Report Posted January 25, 2008 It's roaring all around me in a never-ending buzz. I'm wishing for the silence that I now know never was. But I'm wanting to get out of here and it is all because, The silence is now killing me far better than death does. A present winking in my ears that's driving me insane. A whining and a rolling that is soon to be my bane. Oh someone hit me on the head with a hard and sturdy cane! For the silence that is screaming is really quite a pain. My skin is all a-crawling and my eyes begin to twitch. The shrieking is increasing to a nonexistant pitch. If there weren't noise I'd pull this off without a single hitch, but the noisy silence killing me is causing me to itch. I can barely see the lights above me blinking on and off. I want to break the silence with a scream, a sneeze, a cough. But the quiet is quite holy and therefore I've got it rough. And I'll stay here in the silence till my brain has had enough.
reverie Posted January 25, 2008 Report Posted January 25, 2008 (edited) for some reason it reminds me of Ge, Officer Krupke from West Side Story. rev... Edited January 25, 2008 by reverie
Peredhil Posted January 26, 2008 Report Posted January 26, 2008 LOL! For years I've used the line, "the silence is deafening me". I love this! <3
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