Monochrome

Something's gone wrong 

with my chromosome 

Or maybe as they say 

it's apathy syndrome 

Why don't you breathe in

some new air, says my mom

So these days I hire an escape

and roam and roam 

Yet everything in life 

is still monochrome 

E'en though happy imageries

in brain I try form

Somewhere along I knew 

its all bubbles and foam

where I got lost, so I guess

now there's no way home.