I live in a blindfolded world,

where the sun don't shine

and the people don't laugh.

Instead silent tears run down

their colorless faces.

Shades of gray are all I see,

People rushing by without dreams

I live in a world where the people

don't care.

They don't mind not having a minute

to spare.

After all there aren't any roses

to stop and smell.

I am in the land of living hell.