Indifference

I will light the match this morning, so I won't be alone.  Watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone. I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam. I will make my way, through, one more day in hell. How much difference does it make?

I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm.  I'll keep taking punches until their will grows tired. I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind. Hey I won't change direction and I won't change my mind. How much difference does it make?

I'll swallow poison until I grow immune. I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room. How much difference does it make?

Eddie Vedder