What does he think when he sees me?
What does he hear,
Stranded in a world of silence?
The little drummer boy means nothing to him
So does he
Cry?
Or is he content?
How many licks does it take
To get to the center of a worldwide crisis?
How many kids scratch their heads
When their asked about world peace?
How many people care about
That deaf guy on the streets
How many deaf guys does it take
To change a light bulb?
Just one
It's not like he is incapable
He only cannot hear
And in this world to us it’s weird
But in his world it’s normal
And normality unadjusted
Brings equality to all.
However,
The quality of equality in the world today is spent
So nobody has equality
We all must fend ourselves
So when I ask about world peace
And the kids on the street say please
Repeat the question
I am spent.
And before the collapsing walls of the world do,
I only want to end it.