And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more. People talking without speaking, People hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share And no one dare Disturb the sound of silence.
One of the protector, one of top ones, stood as Mary rushed past her." What's going on?" She asked, holding her hands by her sides." We found Alex, and he's not doing so good. Tell the protectors, I need all hands for this." She said, and the girl rushed back to the house.