My parents used to tell me before you die there's 16 seconds of silence. 16 seconds of peice like you belong in the world. 16 seconds of freedom and looseness. 16 seconds to remeber. R.E.M.E.M.B.E.R.....Why can't I remember? Why? This 16 seconds of silence feels so..so empty.It Feels like a void in my mind. A dream that is no longer mine. A waste land. The end is..near yet so far.. 16 seconds..16 seconds..1-16 s-seconds...16..