Zia Kneller

And 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 share...and no-one dared disturb the sound of silence. "Fools," said I, "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 the will of silence.