• If you could see through my eyes,
    Maybe then you'd understand.
    Then again this world can't handle,
    A change of view.

    Sometimes I forget that's asking a lot.
    Your screams are so shrill when I open the door to a new landscape.

    That's okay your touch burns anyway. I'll walk on my own. After all I won't be alone. I'm not the only breed.

    We'll watch as you burn down each other. Watch you all turn everything to ash. Maybe some of us will cry, while some will laugh.