blind eyes fail to see the frantic waving of my arms no one's watching and no one's listening no one wants to be disturbed no one wants to hear a challenging idea and i don't know what to do to know, to be cast aside choking down images of your molded life swallow my (swallow my) swallow my pride gripping ears to scream in a moment of my time and no one wants to hear a challenging idea i'm still pulling bars from their hinges that close off the world.this place is a prison for anything living the earth wasn't built for us to live like this the earth wasn't built for us at all