I used to pretend that I don’t give a fuck
But I do
(Sometimes a little too much)
Thoughts drift to that first cloud of sulphur-smelling tear gas
The defiant linking of arms against gas-masked riot line
Sneering at disperal orders
Black bandana dancing to pounding bucket drums
Giving a fuck can fuck you
Sitting in a bus full of mass arrestees
Makes you wonder
Wonder if it’s worth it
If this is having any impact at all,
These protests and rallies,
These awareness campaigns,
The shutdowns and occupations
We testify,
Watch the state deny and it’s back to the streets, march, chant, demand, repeat
Until Justice is reached
There will be no peace
But so many still sleep…
Can’t we all just give a little fuck?
Just a little?
It’ll ease the burden of those of us who do give a fuck
(Sometimes a little too much)
There’s only so much fuck one person can give,
And giving too much sucks
Sucks the energy, saps the soul
It’s a heavy price for empathy,
For giving a fuck about things outside of your control
I can’t pretend to not give a fuck
Because I do
Sometimes a little too much
This is so strong. And resonates for me, as I wonder what the hell we can do…