Talk:Crimson Chin/@comment-31436764-20170308130819

Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone ‘Neath the halo of a streetlamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">People talking without speaking <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">People hearing without listening <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">People writing songs that voices never share <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">No one dare <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">Disturb the sound of silence

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">“Fools” said I, “You do not know <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">Silence like a cancer grows <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">Hear my words that I might teach you <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">Take my arms that I might reach you” <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">But my words like silent raindrops fell <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">And echoed in the wells of silence

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">And the people bowed and prayed <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">To the neon god they made <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">And the sign flashed out its warning <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">In the words that it was forming <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">And the sign said “The words of the prophets <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">Are written on the subway walls <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">And tenement halls <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:13.4px;font-weight:normal;text-align:center;">And whispered in the sounds of silence”