Silence

Silence echoes

All over the land

Few people talking

Why, I understand

Say very little

Or, better, nothing at all

You fear you-know-who

So you seem quite small

You stare down the road

With the occasional throat clearing

But then nothing comes out

For you want him not hearing

I shall remind you of this

When you get righteous and mad

That you care only for yourself

As such, you are so sad

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