Apathy -

A little to the left, calamity

A little too right and you’re history

Lying in the middle I’m comatose

I can’t decide

with so much treachery

Watching as the system replicates

Patching up the holes, and reprobates

Underneath the cover with poetry

I choose to hide my raw apathy

This is my world, and where I am

I’m doing the best that I possibly can

I’m shaping the dirt into something new

A place that’s just for me and you

The word of the judge and the brief celebs

The word of the cops and insatiable plebs

Running through the tunnel of media screens

I can’t escape this onslaught of greed

This is my world, and where I am

I’m doing the best that I possibly can

I’m shaping the dirt into something new

A place just for me and you

Underneath the cover with poetry

I choose to hide my raw apathy

This is my world, and where I am

I’m doing the best that I possibly can

I’m shaping the dirt into something new

A place just for me and you

This is my world, and where I am

I’m doing the best that I possibly can

I’m shaping the dirt into something new

A place that’s just for me and you