Rot
He doesn't see red,
and he doesn't see green.
He doesn't care for sex and cars
or anything in between.
His belly is always halfway full
though he lives well below his means.
No, he doesnt brag or boast
or do anything at all, it seems.
He's never raised a fist
or ever been in a fight.
He doesn't use girls and bars
to chase away the night.
He couldn't care less
though you'd think he might.
There's something off about him.
Something's not quite right.
He doesn't really listen
when you tell him of his flaws.
He doesn't really care
of the bad in him you saw.
Because in his mind he's good;
he's never broken the law.
But I can't help but feel
this sin is the worst of all.
He sits alone all day,
even when he's not.
He doesn't care to talk too much;
uninterested in thought.
No he doesn't do bad things,
but a good guy he is not.
Because when you won't do anything
the faster you will rot.
