Apathy

Staring at the celing, udder scilence blasting through the room,
I think im awake but im still dreaming,
on this hot summer afternoon

I uncencored my mind way back when
Isnt that just so spendid?
Parents love me cant you tell
Im child proof they can go to hell

(chours)
My mind fills with violence as travel through apathy
peace is needed, hate is wanted,
travaling through apathy
Im a hypocrit, I take no stand against greed
As I travel to apathy

Debris swarming in my brain
Clouding my vision
thoughts of yesterday come to life----

(chours)

(slow)
Starring at the celing,
wondering to myself
If I need to get checked up o my mental health...

Resting sweetly in apathy