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…