1 then 2 then 3 then 4 then 5 then 6 then 0

What's the point in having life

When all there is is 

Silence?
 

Give me Hell, Give me Heaven, Give me

Peace. But do not leave me in 

Silence. 

 

To even be stranded, with no thing and no one

In this no place with no idea;

No Silence

 

If to only have one thing

For the rest of my days,

Silence Weakened

 

Give me music, for if I am to die

Give me words, with which to lie, 

But never Silence.

 

Give me sound from a roosters crow

Or noise that provides my ears with tears

Forgive me, no Silence. 

 

I ask for only one thing, and please produce

I ask for noise for all the life I have left

Do not give me Silence

 

I ask for only one thing, and please please please

I only want for noise even in the grips of death

Even in the face of Silence.

 

Silence. 

Silence. 

...

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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