Colour me blind in a world that is asphalt <br />Where sensations are blurred, emotions not felt <br />Damnation is welcomed with wide-open arms <br />And pity is shunned, like skeletal charms <br /> <br />A world that is cold, devoid of all feeling <br />The pleasures of flesh are less then appealing <br />Forsaking all kindness, with a heart that is stone <br />To evade love at all costs, and die all alone <br /> <br />What depth of despair, is a measure of mankind <br />To search ones own soul, a future to find <br />To struggle in fog, a mire of ones making <br />And find something of value, in a life not worth taking <br /> <br />To exist day by day, just awaiting some call <br />To survive is an instinct not living at all <br />Grasping at straws, and to pay any price <br />Theres got to be more to the meaning of life.<br /><br />Graham Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/colour-me-blind/
