4 November 2012
I am lost. How long I've been walking? Not so sure.
All around me I see black and purple and dark greens.
But back home it's bright blues, greens and yellows.
Here it is fog and rain and no people on streets playing with their friends.
Back home it was sunshine and white clouds and all we'd do would explore forests and play games out side.
Here every child is locked away staring and screens all day.
All we did all day everyday was breath fresh air.
Facebook was the way they communicated.
We communicated by letters or face to face.
Here they wear colourful clothes. Adidas was it?
Back home we'd wear normal tops and shorts.
Here they have games for thrills in life.
Back home we walk places and experience them.
So here I am, lost in this strange city, hoping I'll wander home.
Lost In Technology • Opuss № I