I live for work..
Here I am once again at my computer talking to me..
There really isn’t much to life is there?
Work is there to occupy my mind in the day..
After work is the evening where there’s always a din at home..
Kids screaming..
Mom nagging..
Selfish sibling..
I really want out..
I want to face the sea with the breeze in my face..
To smell that salted wind in my face..
But alas, all I now smell is that cigarette smoke dancing in front of me..
All I see is the lights though the window in my room towards the world..
What happened to happiness?
What happened to joy?
What happened to love?
All gone.. All gone..
Lord, take me home..