The Dreadful Silence That Follows
It’s when you start asking questions that the walls begin to crumble
You start to think differently
learn to hate society
You probe for the truth.
The answers never seem to satisfy
they’re either lies or
so convoluted, they’re polluted enough to be sewage.
You wonder why you bother
Over time
the questions drive you crazy
They swirl around your brain burning holes through your skull
The questions you ask stop you from sleeping at night
And sometimes
(often times)
it’s not the questions you ask but
the dreadful
silence
that
follows
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