I couldn’t care less.
I don’t care any more.
I could still change my mind,
but it won’t change the score.

We didn’t really have a choice,
we didn’t play, but still lost.
Well into the future,
we’ll all pay the cost.

For the greed.
For the excess.
For the appetites run rampant.
For the waste.
For the corruption.
For the homes left abandoned.

To have no voice in the decision,
and then be charged with the mess,
I don’t care any more.
So I couldn’t care less.

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