A new point of view?

[thefirstnote]

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Ennui, apathy,
Even as lives are shattered
We shut our eyes
Close our ears
And say 'it's not my responsibility'.
Things happen.

I believed so too.

And this place? Where death and violence has no hold,
Nobody cares anymore
Caught up in their own sweet lives...
The most they can do is rail against the torture of a child.

"But it's not my responsibility."

And I think again,
"Is it only so here?"
And I'm forced to conclude, no.
Even back in reality
Violence seemed to far away
And, heads all bowed in silence,
Like ostriches in the sand,
We pretend that we do not know...

I pretended too,
But some things changed my point of view.

I see his angle, I see his point.
Kira.
I see his desire to protect,
Even though his plan was bound to fail,
Falling under the weight of the world's apathy.

Because I have something dear to me now...