They always say, cover your ears and hear no lies. Just peaceful silence. But what if that is a lie?
What s silence, if not a cloak that the lonely, sad and depressed wrap themselves in, get lost in?
And what is silence, if not bars to a prison that hold the abused, the hurt and the damned?
And what is silence if not a weapon, used to vanquish those who would speak louder than the rest?
Yes, cover your ears and hear no lies, except for the one you’re telling yourself.