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An echo through an underpass
Is the best conversation you have had
Since you walked down the street
Where every blinking second greets you
With static.

Whispers call you apathetic,
Not that you really care.
You know that hate isn’t opposed
To love, 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 that’s the perfect state to be.

Whispers call you introverted,
Not that you’d ever show it.
You know that neglect isn’t opposed
To care, but indifference.

Going forwards in time
Is going backwards in space.
You can 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.

Description
An echo through an underpass
Is the best conversation you have had
Since you walked down the street
Where every blinking second greets you
With static.

Whispers call you apathetic,
Not that you really care.
You know that hate isn’t opposed
To love, 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 that’s the perfect state to be.

Whispers call you introverted,
Not that you’d ever show it.
You know that neglect isn’t opposed
To care, but indifference.

Going forwards in time
Is going backwards in space.
You can 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.