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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