Apathy

Passive to passion, our virtues go unseen

Disinterested in what stimulates the mind, the safe haven of our hopes and dreams

Empowered by fear and doubt, the race has begun

Woe to the few who chase their desires

Woe to the few who seek the sun

Blinded by lofty ambitions, others perspective we lose

It may have started from a dollar and a dream, but

Loved ones keep you up, don’t you dare hit snooze

Take hold of what moves your heart

Blood, sweat and tears are reserved for the bold

Crowds of misery won’t understand that line because

The beauty of life can’t withstand the cold

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