INSENSITIVE

a silent move that we make

when we awake

oh no...

my conscience

come and going come and go

a troubled mind and twisted hand

we use everytime this everytime...

all the sentimental feeling

that sometimes makes our heart burning

we surrender to a strong desire

ignorant to the needs of other

.. little whisper of little voices

that calls when we make desperate choices

are we that oblivious?

so insensitive

... so many choices to be made

so little time to decide

so little guilt on our side