I never knew that the human race could be so blind.
How can they miss my red gloomy eyes filled with tears when they look at me?
I never knew that the human race could be so deaf.
Why aren’t they hearing the screams from me when they’re around me?
I never knew that the human race didn’t have a sense of smell.
How can they miss the smell of fear from me when the wind is blowing?

For if they did use their senses, they could understand this eternal pain in my soul.