Caring In Vain


I hear a noise,

Down the hall,

Up the stairs,

I'd open the door,

But it seems nobody cares.

What's the point?

Why care, when no one else does?

Sure it would make some difference,

But it'd all be in vain

As Well as what you had to gain.

Then it'd all just be the same

And you'd be back to the beginning

Back to where you came.

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