Where has my childhood gone?
Where has my childhood gone?
It used to be full of colour and joy, energy and nature. But it has all been replaced.
The only colour I see now are billboards and bright flashing screens distributed to toddlers and children. Joy is no longer seen. Instead, it appears to me that every teenager and child has a shadow stalking them pulling them down into misery. All energy is sapped from a person by the keyboards automatically pulled up when a phone is pulled out. And the nature once such a huge part of our lives is closed from sight as we intently watch our devices and all sound of the world and its many miracles is blocked out by the headphones so prominent in the crowded streets we see today.
I look around searching for an answer to the begging question because I do not know; Where has my childhood gone?
It used to be full of colour and joy, energy and nature. But it has all been replaced.
The only colour I see now are billboards and bright flashing screens distributed to toddlers and children. Joy is no longer seen. Instead, it appears to me that every teenager and child has a shadow stalking them pulling them down into misery. All energy is sapped from a person by the keyboards automatically pulled up when a phone is pulled out. And the nature once such a huge part of our lives is closed from sight as we intently watch our devices and all sound of the world and its many miracles is blocked out by the headphones so prominent in the crowded streets we see today.
I look around searching for an answer to the begging question because I do not know; Where has my childhood gone?