I wrote this poem a few years ago, and thought I’d share it here. I haven’t done much creative writing for quite a while now. I don’t remember exactly what thoughts or events led to me writing this, but I think it’s just as relevant now as when I wrote it.
A PATHETIC APATHY
Some people have almost no regard
At all for their surroundings,
They’re self-absorbed, disinterested
And don’t much care for those around them.
Turning a blind eye to corruption
When comes time for the next election,
Their leaders they willingly follow
And the usual empty promises swallow.
They’ll vote for the government in fashion.
On what do they base their decisions? Is it anything more than tradition?
So many promises never kept
Under the carpet promptly swept.
So many questions to be asked
But that’s always somebody else’s task.
How can they observe and not react?
While lies are being presented as facts.
In blissful ignorance they bask.
The world with many problems is faced
But to a lot of people this doesn’t seem to matter.
As long as they have all they want and can afford to waste
It’s not their problem if the rivers are running out of water.
Whatever they need they can get
And whatever will happen hasn’t yet.
Generations to come may struggle to survive
But things won’t get too bad while they’re still alive.
So why should anybody fret?
They see no reason to be worried,
They go on saying “it’s all good”.
For their wastefulness they’re not sorry
When they’re not the ones running out of food.
In large comfortable houses they live
Without struggling to make ends meet.
In their flashy cars they drive
Without noticing the homeless on the street.
But they don’t offer the help they could.
People will follow where someone leads
For something to do they read the news.
They don’t seem bothered by what they read
And they will not let you challenge their views.
If someone somewhere committed a crime
It was in another place at another time.
“It didn’t happen anywhere we go,”
And “It didn’t happen to anyone we know,”
They are not effected by a stranger’s abuse.
People like sheep will flock
To hear religious preaching.
Leaders often use guilt or shock
To add force to their teachings.
Whether or not their words are true
Has little to no relevance.
So many of the world’s big issues
Are results of extremist influence.
Most people will not take a stand; they just sit on the fence.
Whether their leaders are the same that caused
So many countries to go to war,
To consider these things they do not pause,
Of the suffering of others they’re hardly aware.
To lend a hand they refuse,
“Some people win and some people lose,”
They proudly insist that they have rights
But for the rights of others they will not fight.
They should try walking in another’s shoes.
The world becomes overpopulated
By people so unmotivated,
To make changes they will not try.
Through life with ease in comfort they cruise.
“Into the lives of others we mustn’t pry,”
Really what a pathetic excuse!
Do they have no empathy?
Are they all plagued with such apathy?
When I read the news tears fill my eyes.