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DmHello darkness, my old Cfriend,
I've come to talk with you Dmagain,
Because a Fvision softly BbcreepFing,
Left its seeds while I was BbsleepFing,
And the Bbvision that was planted in my Fbrain
Still Dmremains
FWithin the Csounds of Dmsilence.
DmIn restless dreams I walked Calone
Through narrow streets of cobbleDmstone,
'Neath the halo Fof a Bbstreet Flamp,
I turned my collar to the Bbcold and Fdamp
When my Bbeyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon Flight
That split the Dmnight
FAnd touched the Csounds of Dmsilence.
DmAnd in the naked light I Csaw
Ten thousand people, maybe Dmmore.
People talking Fwithout BbspeakFing,
People hearing without BblisteFning,
People writing Bbsongs that voices never Fshared
And no one Dmdared
FDisturb the Csounds of Dmsilence.
Dm"Fools" said I, "You do not Cknow
Silence like a cancer Dmgrows.
Hear my words that FI migBbht teach yFou,
Take my arms that I mighBbt reach yoFu."
But my Bbwords like silent raindrops Ffell ...
DmAnd echFoed
In the Cwells of Dmsilence
And the people bowed and Cprayed
To the neon god they Dmmade.
And the sign Fflashed out its BbwarnFing,
In the words that it was BbformFing.
And the sign said, "The Bbwords of the prophets are written on the subway Fwalls
And tenement Dmhalls."
And Fwhispered in the Csounds of Dmsilence.
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