nobody has time

nobody has time, but the bored and the caring... and there is no one caring to let me know they care or they are bored enough to be here reading, or anywhere for that matter... nobody has time to share the reasons or rhymes... here i am... here i am right now at the time here in this rhyme and and then as if out of the blue i reveal myself to you if you only had the time... but nobody has time... nobody has time...

why be depressed?

in a good question asked in daily life is why choose, or why allow depression in a world that is so very depressed... not that i am asking, because this is a place for the bored and the caring, caring isn't happening, so boredom must be... both are easy paths to depression, but why bother... why bother caring, in fact, when there is no point to life... and without caring, why be depressed?...

feel free to present a different point of view...