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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
originally posted by: Dark Ghost
In order to survive, to live, to experience, we need an object to occupy our attention. Think about it for a moment. Even if you were able to survive without providing sustenance for your body and brain, if everybody stopped doing everything, if all electrical equipment and luxuries were taken away, and you were isolated from all others, what would happen? Your thoughts would flood your mind in a desperate effort to find something to occupy your attention.