Silence.
Absence of sound.
You speak, but nothing comes out.
No words,
No noise,
No nothing.
The air is quiet. Utterly quiet.
Never before has it been quite so quiet.
Not even a pin drop to be heard.
Or the wing flap of a a lingering bird.
No, no sound.
Just...silence.
Even inside the numerous heads,
No wondering thoughts,
Simply emptiness.
Simply silence.
Simply nothing at all.
Darkness is the absence of light,
It is not a real thing.
Just as silence is the absence of sound.
It is nothing.
It does not exist.
Nothing exists.
I
You
We
Do not exist.
Everything is just...
Silent.