Bored
Distract myself with what is given
Corpse
All my ideas stay unwritten
I can try harder
I can be better
I can do more but I know I won't
And I know apathy
And I know acceptance
And a lack of motivation is what they want
I can have beliefs and I can wear them on my sleeve
But I will do nothing about them
Just stay in an look at screens
Oh, this life spent basking in the blue light
I can speak of change but in the end I feel ashamed
Because although I can explain I do not act on what I say
A waste of time
Is hearing what is on my mind, mind
Active trapped inside a stationary body
Down, down, down and out
I feel a constant sense of waiting
Pious reflections on things I have only just come to understand
Righteous hypocrisy bubbling from the lips of a lazy young man
