I have nothing more to say to you,nnOpen your eyes,nnOpen your mind,nnAnd maybe then I'll consider conversing againnnOpen your eyes,nnOpen your mind.nnThere's nothing I can give to you,nnYou'll take it as it is, and turn it into a tragedy.nnThere's no point trying to talk to me, words of glass will only cut my skin,nnAnd there's no room for scars here. Words of glass will only cut my skin.nnPick up a thorn and frame it, so one day you will realise, your speech is a privilege.nnLoose it one day, and you will regret it.nnCan you hear them scream?n