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UNABATED INDIFFERENCE

Nothing�s changed, it�s groundhog day
With open mind, I catch the rain
Their concern is always misplaced
And I will not exfiltrate
I shut you out again to fill a void
Of your company, I grow annoyed
Your words are scissors to a thread
But I confess that I�m already dead

Left behind by your tomorrow
But I don�t feel sorrow
Drawn lines on what should have been
But at least I�m able to swim
I am unaffected and numb anyway
So what are you trying to say?
My strength comes from apathy
That�s why I�m alone at the peak

Take the pill, fever on the rise
Up on the down-sides
Wear the mask, I�m still in the zone
And where have I flown?
Take a drink, through this I construe
Your tender abuse
Hours pass, I�m still in control
But what of my soul?

Who cares?