The world is deaf -

you're deaf, dumb, and blind.

I think ... that explains ...

how you don't understand -

all that you're leaving behind.

So you can't see this

(Still, your eyes skim for errors)

and yet you find the wrong.

You can't hear me as you shout

this is not where I belong.

Maybe you can't speak, but your eyes

(full of hate)

sing your anger, vengeance, loathing song.

Maybe your world can't see what you destroy

and builds you up and shoots them down,

a giddy little toy.

But the acid rain you created -

the earth, it's in pain for you to be sated -

it burns you alive.