I Believe

I believe that no one cares

A little pat on the back, smile here and there

They're all fake

Compassion doesn't exist

A few words of encouragement, a word or two of kindness

Meaningless

No one gives a damn

Everyone has a problem

Everyone has their own opinion about a problem

But no one really gives a damn

It's another complaint that will be used to wipe the ass of apathy

It's all an act of kindness

A scene

Not a feeling of kindness

Just a hypacrite trying to see how they can get what they need and help themselves

Kindness to be seen so others can be called kind

Care is foreign

Only the lucky are cursed with care

Those are the ones that are crushed and critisized

Those are the ones that are crused and critisized

Those that are ignored and rejected

This world is a cold-blooded snake

It slithers around and swallows up any true feeling of kindness and care and reverses it

It fears care

Care will kill it

Therefore, it kills care first and turns into a lie

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