Otherness

A detached feeling
There are those that care
I know I don't
But why?

The events of the day
At the touch of a button
To reflect or absorb
Indifference nonetheless

When good men do nothing
That is evil enough
Find me a good man
And I will show you evil

When I have no one but me
I feel compelled to save the universe
When I love, when I care
What a selfish creature I become

The drumbeat of life is silenced
By her happiness
But do I want the rest of the world to know
That the storms in my heart have given way

Never, because it is mine
The peace found in love
Freedom in her wiles
Kept and hid jealously
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