Apathy in Me

My second free verse poem.

I was born to die,
That's not a lie,
And it's not just me,
All of us, we.
We mooch our lives to him,
He'll take it back in dim,
Until we get back to the void again,
Without nothing else to gain.
So I don't care about my existence,
The same when writing this sentences,
I am just wasting my chances,
Waiting for my time to evanesce.
But maybe someday,
I'll see him in lights ray,
Tell me to live like I did that day,
That day when I was okay.