Silence is a scary sound

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 street lamp,
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.
people talking without speaking,
people hearing without listening,
people writing songs that voices never share
and no one dared
disturb the sound of silence.

'Fools' said me,'You do not know'
silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
take my arms that I might reach you.'
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
and echoed
in the wells of silence.

And the people bowed and prayed
to the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
in the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
are written on the subway walls
and tenement halls.
And whisper'd in the sounds of silence. 

Tõesti on. Ja kuidas veel. Te ei tea, kuidas ma öösel kardan. Eriti siis, kui ärkan umbes kell 2 öösel üles ja kõik on vaikne. Miski ei liigu. See vaikus on jube.
Täna oli klassilõpuaktus lõpuks. Peale seda käisime Dagmariga igal pool ja tegime pilte. Neid saab näha tema blogis. Alates 10. lähen tööle, nii et olete kõik oodatud külastama ChocStopi (müüb maasikaid sulašokolaadiga, jäätist ja ka muid šokolaaditooteid) väikesesse esindusse Rüütli tänaval.
Take care.