Aspiring Apathy

 
I took the drive up
Mulberry Lane
Letting my mind drift
While I cursed your name

I saw your evil, yet
A sight to behold
Thinking thoughts that uplift
To erase your stranglehold

While the night went on
I ran for the hills
Brandished my glass
And gave you the chills

Realizing life is finite
Purpose seems hollow
Let it be an empty night
As I outrun the sorrow