An echo through an underpass
Is the best conversation you have had
Since you walked down the lonely streets
Where every blinking second
Greets you with static
Whispers call you apathetic
Not that you care
You know that love is not the opposite of hate
But indifference
You can’t be perfect but you can be good
And what more do you need to be?
You can’t be the best but you can be better
And what more do you need to be?
Whispers call you introverted
Not that you show it You know neglect is not the opposite of care
But indifference
Moving forwards in time
Is going backwards in space
You only see what you
Leave behind
An echo through an underpass
Is the best conversation you have had
Since you turned inside yourself
And opened the vault
Of mental health
Whispers call you everything
Not that they’re real