Why Do I Care?
Freed me from my burden, your choices are yours alone.
Pick you up, once you’ve fallen, that is that all I can do
Do I wish you had more sensibility, of course it is true
You are making choices that will only kill your soul
Choking out your life, leaving you less than whole.
Deserve better, you certainly do, resigning yourself
To the settler’s folly. Nostalgia is a poison; complacency, death.