WHY CARE ANYMORE

I stopped caring long ago
It is easier that way
Flouting the rules of self-preservation
I leave chance to do what it may
I am not bothered about
The good that comes my way

The future is not bleak
It is a chance to hope
For self -destruction
That takes time
To feast on my inaction

One day I may care
Another day I will be dead
Today I might even dread
Anxiety will wreck all I have said
Turmoil is endemic
For to it I am truly wed