The sounds weren’t from a place too far away, but
I stood like a deaf man who could hear, but couldn’t forbid the evil.
When this deaf man cried there was no one to say words that comforted his ears
The floor was filled with the flow of Carmine fluid
I stood like a blind man who could see, but couldn’t tame the devil.
When this blind man cried there was no one to wipe his tears.
