It's just br the silence br talking. br Bouncing off br skull walls, br reverberating, br inside br information br so quickly br it has a br life force br all its own; br travelling br to the centre, br right through br to the pain. br How easy it is br to submit br to this br garbage br of the mind br where all that br grey matter br gets to br shuffle the cards br and have all the fun br when, usually br nothing bad br happens anyway. br Might as well stand br on your br human head br and let your feet br do the thinking br because br FEAR br always recognises br you br before your br wits do.