Confused

The world's full of apathy, but I don't care.
On one hand, I'm indecisive; but on the other, I'm not.
I go the whole nine yards to avoid colloquialisms,
and I have my doubts about disbelief.

I know where I am, is where I am at,
and I know eating bacon
isn't the same as chewing the fat.
The world's full of apathy, but I don't care.
and the heart turns away when the soul lays bare.
So I am going to undress and go up town,
and shout, HELL NO, I ain't going down.
Analogies in writing are like feathers on a snake,
and never again will I make a mistake.
I'm pretty critical of critical thinking skills,
so I am just not going to ponder
what will happen in the roll call up yonder.
But then again,
On one hand, I'm indecisive; but on the other, I'm not,
and I have doubts about my disbeliefs and what I have been taught.
Night time is not the only relief....
from getting cold in the burning sun,
and what was started was once begun.

Bobbie Kilzer Gogain