Than indifference for those too weak to stand.
(...)
Like a colorless sky over a sea of nothingness,
Hatred faces it's enemies while apathy strikes furtively.
(...)
Many of us have turned off the light outside, erasing what exists beyond our front door.
And for you I find it harder to reach common ground than my most glaring opposition.
But what about those whove lost the luxury of choice?
... Striving for identity, buried by our lack of interest, souls marked as mere history.
(...)
How much grievance will it take to awaken us from the comfort of our homes?
... The comfort of our oversized graves.“
(As i lay dying – anger and apathy)
steffi
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