The essence of life is captured in apathy

The grand and destructive forces it holds

And to the gratification of all desire

It slips me in the fold

I'll just lie here with the worms again

And hope they digest my inner being

I cannot carry out any desire

For fear of what I'm seeing

Apathy, slips it's arm around me

Embraces me in a locked hold

It's been so long since love has found me

I am cold, so cold…

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