Ah, the irony

The irony of the situation is, is that someone pointed out to me
that if i truy didnt care i would't be writing to see
which emotions came outta me.
now what he didnt see was that i cared about the situation
not about what the conversation, was about me
so cast ur perspective and ur evil stares
cuz they fall on blank eyes and deaf ears
soon you'll realize that your judgments have failed
and i truly, honestly respectfully dont care
what you think about me or my proposals.
This page is my world,
these words are my actions my very existance,
those brave enough to listen and see what i think,
are the ones who have thoughts themselves unvoiced
and fight to get out.
Those ppl like me who are silent till one day they shout!
Listen to me! Stop the murder of morality,
the devilish deeds of using "friends" and lovers a like.
It's time for selfishness to take a back seat
to kind words actions and most importantly,
for people to stand up and fight,
and TONIGHT to say what you never would before,
put out the fears and stand up for those thoughts that pierce the very essence of who you are and what you believe. It's the feeling of being so fed up that men stop believing in themselves. They are too quick to give into the status quo instead of questioning. Don't listen to everyone elses opinions; too easy. Formulate your own and let others do the same. Freedom of action and even more importantly for action; that and that alone leads to change. Electing politicians and figures who you think care about what your best interests are... Well, most of the time the jokes on you.
I pose the question: "How long will men complain about their situation, but the next day do nothing or even make it worse?" You see it everyday in some parts of the country. No one is willing to stand up for themselves or sometimes not knowing how because of prior choices on education and the formulation of ideas dies in their minds because they lack the resiliency in their own minds that great men just seem to find and grasp onto, never letting go. So how do we give voice to the oppressed and give the hopeless man courage to say what is on his heart and mind in away that can change everything? Is it our job to care for the needy and take care of the sick?

That's where the irony comes in. The answer is i do care... probably too much