the_silence
Joana.
It's
crawling
It's
making
its
way
back
to
me
again
This
void
I'm
deaf
with
all
this
stillness
I'm
exhausted
with
such
laziness
I
can't
do
anything
to
go
back
I
can't
be
like
this
anymore
I
want
to
hear
someone
Speak
with
someone
Hear
someone's
voice
Hear
my
own
voice
I
can't
play
with
the
cats
anymore
They're
bored
of
me
I
bore
everything
to
death
The
spiders
aren't
here
today
They've crawled
their
way
back
as
well
They've
left
me
here
all
alone
And
they
won't
come
back
As
I
have
shoved
them
back
as
well
I
want
the
cease
of
this
silence
I
want
the
sound
of
your
voice
And
that
everything
will
go
back
to
where
it
was
And
that
the
trees
turn
into
monsters
And
make
a
mayhem
out
of
this
boredom
And
I'll
join
them
as
well
And
the
clouds
will
open
just
for
us
The
sun
will
burn
just
for
us
The
stars
will
fall
The
mountains
will
come
The
seas
will
join
The
spiders
,
the
birds
,
the
whales
,
For
us
they
won't
stand
still
For
us
they
will
rebel
And
the
wires
will
be
ripped
from
their
connections
The
buildings
will
turn
into
dust
And
I'll
smile
again
I'll
breathe
I'll
hear
your
voice
once
more
.
000607
...
gertrude sting
shirts
lawn
a
box
of
turtles
peach
juice
death
of
math
020807
...
birdmad
not
just
the
pin_drop
but
the
sound
of
the
pin
disturbing
the
air
as
it
falls
020807
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from
