Where is the beauty of the world I once knew?
Where are the meadows that were full of flowers?
Where are the people who showed me this beauty?
Where are the jungles full of exotic plants and animals?
Where is the sun shining through the trees?
“It’s gone” they laughed. “It never existed.”
All I see is pain, desolation, anger, sadness.
The happiness I once knew is gone. It was never was there
