Bottle Your Indifference
Bottle your indifference
Toss it to your muse
In me the glory that
Once set you a fire
A burden you once carried with zeal
In our time you have lived lavish
You have loved me as a moth in the wind
I beg of you to find your way back
Lost and weary you find yourself
I, dead to you
Your ways repugnant.
How have I lost your devotion?
You have pushed me aside
Like a pile of wood
Where is your morality?
You fly in the winds of shame
You cavort with the wayward
Bring yourself back as if lost
Bring yourself back anew or
For me, for the home that
Is my soul, I would walk
Out the door with a high
Head and a winsome heart
Knowing my sorrow has shut
The door saying
Sorry, were closed