Apathy looks like a blank piece of paper,
A bland stare of an impassive mask.
He's made people happy,
And may make you sad.
Apathy is invincible.
As everyone grows up,
He sits there as we change,
Void of action,
Frozen in age,
Very disdainful.
I wonder if his heart even beats...
When he looks into the mirror he sees loathing.
He is very conceited,
Unaware of his surroundings,
Apathy is a vacuum,
Void of all emotion.
He is cold in spirit,
At his death, there are no screams,
Nobody knew who he was.
No one cares!
