Once again, in return, i let you know that you are heard.

It sickens me what you've made that place into,
now filled with anger and aggression, filth, it spills over,
effects more then what your eyes are capable to perceive.
more then your minds are capable to comprehend.
do you not see what i'm trying to portray?
i've laid this out in a manner i thought you would understand.
This here proves that though much is said by him,
little of it is understood.
He is trying to speak!!! you ramble on as if he is talking in another dialect!
I feel his frustration, i see every corner of his mind,
i can't change this place back into what it used to be,
i've tried, and now i try to start over again.
Filth, you all wear black on your faces,
i take them as warnings, not as a challenge.

p.s- yes mayo, you..