Life Without Happiness
The sky is gray
The grass, the trees, and the animals are disconnected
The birds chirp in a low harsh growl
Everything I see is all so dull
My classroom has a rancid smell
Nothing in my world is going well
The absence of joy makes me weak
There is nothing here that I wish to seek
My callous nature makes life so pointless.
No love, no friends, no family to be with
Without any blithe I wonder why I live
All alone is this gray harsh world
I count the days that pass by each day
Nothing to look back on that I enjoy
There are no opportunities for me to thrive on
No hope, no desire, just an icy soul
Living on with no goal
An embodiment of life in the absence of happiness.
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