Black

Gold fish ain't gold
Color of sky isn't blue
All the seven colors
of rainbow aren't true.

For I see only dark
Cold, mute and stark
No colors of imagination
No flights to embark.

Bobbing in the sea of black
In sounds of emptying drain pipes
Cacophony of confused voices
In shadows of dimensionless lives.

Betrayed by god
Deprived by nature
Incarcerated in dark dungeons
Cursed in life forever.