We can touch, but cannot feel. <br />We can look, but cannot see. <br />We can eat, but cannot taste, <br />Our world has gone to waste. <br />We can run, but cannot hide. <br />We can sit, but cannot get up. <br />We can yell, but we won’t be heard, <br />This is what has become of our world.<br /><br />Julianna A. Laplante<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-world-44/
