How True, My dreams so coldly wrecked still remain in the Sound of Silence. No one dares to Disturb the Sound of Silence when the case treads on murky waters. I heard people constantly talk without listening while my words like silence raindrops fell and echoed in the wells of silence. People constantly passed judgments solely on the basis of authority without listening oreven trying to explore the case as it was best left within the walls of silence. No one dares to Disturb the Sounds of Silence. I was constantly told that I do not know me and that everyone else based on labels that they pull out of a dictionary knew me. Why would anyone dare to have the courage to ruffle the walls of silence?