Apathy

It was there in my place
When I saw you trace
Lines that intersect and divide
Words that make me choose a side
In spite speech with spark and fire
It was uncertain where it did aspire
If the goal was action
It failed to gain traction
The want was complacent
Conspiring for more effacement
In hopes and cares
And let you be with your affairs
Apathy our greatest foe
Helplessness its final blow.

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