LukeWarm

The world has passed by,

I almost feel,

I was left behind.

The people are caught up in wars in hate,

And hideous things I never tried to taste.

But it's running through my lukewarm veins,

Every day.

When I see people hurt,

or when people flirt.

In such a world,

Can I afford,

To be lukewarm?

With the unborn crying in pain,

And the corrupt killers getting paid?

In this world,

Take the bull my the horns,

And never ever,

Be lukewarm.