Indifference, it stands by my side.
Even though I hoped that it would hide.
The time it takes away from me
Is the time that it should take to see.
Yours and mine, theirs and ours
What difference does it make.
If you are without & I am not
Whose turn will it be to take?
Apathy turns empathy
Into just another word.
To just pretend it does not exist
Is pretty damn absurd..
Indifference, what’s the difference
From ignorance and bliss?
Will we ever just stop and look,
And put our hand over that fist?
A mask of indifference
a rhonda original©