We don't care

I came back home at 1 am and he was still there walking on the street…everyday I see him at the same area walking barefoot …with the same clothes and with the same emotionless look on his face…he forgot the touch of water on his body…the sense of time and place…the feeling of warmth...he lost everything... is homeless…and can not think anymore…not because he is crazy…but because the world around him has gone crazy…he does not care…we do not care…and I do not care