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The Value of Silence

This poem sharply examines the many meanings hidden within silence. While silence is sometimes praised as a virtue or a form of endurance, it can also become a form of surrender, thoughtlessness, or even complicity with oppressive power. Why do people remain silent, and what happens when that silence is finally broken? Reflecting on the relationship between human survival instincts and social oppression, the poem sounds a powerful warning against remaining silent in the face of injustice and violence.

  

The Value of Silence

 

Silence

 

is a virtue.

Even when wounded,

it does not wound others.

Even when oppressed,

endurance is deemed enough.

 

Silence

 

is self-responsibility.

It abandons thought.

It accepts

the consequences without protest.

 

Silence

 

is self-sacrifice.

It seals away freedom.

It rejects autonomy.

 

Silence

 

is the instinct to survive.

It tolerates malice in silence.

It leaves justice unquestioned.

 

Silence

 

is the suspension of judgment.

Authoritarian power takes control.

Ones will

is burned to ashes.

 

Silence

 

is a means of survival.

It devotes itself to indifference.

Utter nonresistance

becomes absolute obedience.

 

And when silence

can no longer be endured

 

who is it that feels fear?

 

When silence

is finally broken

 

who is it that stands in shock?

 

When silence

is released from authoritarian power

 

what more is there to say?

 

Written on May 30, 2021. Reposted on April 24, 2026, from Torii Kazuyoris Reflections on the World.

Is silence broken only through a resolve that risks ones very survival? In todays deeply unsettling world situation, we must not remain silent.

 

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