Man in the subway
do you have a purpose
is it to make music
or to make others sing
the song of the subway as
the trains screech by
ignores you completely
throwing money proportionally
into your jar based
on their income and
based on their morals.
It is simple as this:
I act, you react.
You impose your ideas,
I become empathetic,
You feel triumphant,
I apologize to make you feel better,
You feel better,
I did what I "was asked" to do.
I may be a sociopath or crazy
For I don't feel words anymore
I spill them out to please others
When in me resides an empty peace.
In all, without morals, the concept of happiness would be indifference of stale misery. Spinning all in the concept of life in circle, for morals go in a straight line and never need to recount the same point of what you already know of happiness. For you have all the time in search for more.
is it sickening to your stomach?
is it sickening to someone else's stomach?
if no, then your answer should be
"why the hell not"
if yes, then your answer should be
"why the hell do you think I would"