Hello darkness my old friend

[Hiro]

I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision's softly creeping, left It's 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 a halo of a streetlamp,i turned my car to a golden damn, where my eyes were spared by the flash of a neon light, split the night and touched the sound of silence. In the naked light i saw 10,000 people, maybe more. People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening, people writing songs that voices never shared, no one there, but still the sound of silence. Fools that I do not know, silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you, take my arms that might reach you. But my words, like silent rain drops, fell, echoed in the wells of silence. And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made. And the sign flashed out It's warning in the words that it was forming. And the sign said the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenament calls, whispered in the sound of silence.

[Samus Aran]

Simon & Garfunkel would be disappointed.