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Apathy

I'd be angry I think If I still possessed the ability To experience a full range Of human emotion Shades of grey Are all that I know But sometimes I watch the news Or read an article And for a moment My apathy is shattered For a fleeting second I am angry I am furious And I am fire and brimstone Personified Intent on raining hell on Earth For the injustice The greed The cruelty The ignorance That seeps from every corner Like lava Engulfing everything in sight But then My blinds are once again drawn My fire is suffocated I am sedate And in ashy greyness I sit Unfeeling Once again Unfazed By all that is wrong Unequivocally And Unblinkingly Apathetic It's what they want from me But I'm still unsure how to be free
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