Tones of Delirium

Those who cannot see pretend to care, And they dare to say they understand, They are the people that I cannot stand, A shattered mind cannot handle this tone, Your fragile egos I cut it down to the bone, Piss off with your yelling and whining, Shining night lets see you now when I'm dying, Don't you take me with a serious note? Do you think I speak with delirious tone? Those who live in glass houses like to stare, And they dare not to look upon mirrors, To go down the stairs and come up anew, They are the people I that cannot stand, And the shattered minds weep at this tone, The fragile egos are cut down to the bone, Drowning out all the yelling and whining, Shining night shows me now when I'm dying, Did you ever take me with a serious note? Did you think I spoke with delirious tone?