Can you see the dust is everywhere
Suffocate the rage in a final [bad word] 
The gentle decay turns into a nightmare
Tears flowing over scorched skin

Try to think
Try to feel
Try to see
I can't open my eyes

Try to hear
Try to smell
Taste my blood
Did it really happen?

Standing up
Looking around
Is this real?
Environment has gone

It's not my fault
what they did
So here I am
Taking the consequence

It's not my fault
what they did
So here I am
Taking the consequence