Apathy

Hello apathy
So this is how you are
It's not a cheerful song
About neo-fascists
It is a smoked cigarette
Grounds from coffee
It's an hour spent
With no movement at the computer
It is no despise to existence
Also no delight of living
It's passivity in functioning
Inert observation
Regret of every move
Escaping to sleep dreams
Wish of early death
Of myself and others