my own colourful world awaits me...

I'm at work, but dont want to be here, dont want to be working. I want to be creating my own world, a colourful world, I want to be writing my book, I want to be laughing with friends, I want to feel the sun on my face and hear the birds laughing too. I want to run free with my imagination and do what I want to do... I dont want to be here working (in a cold, drab, depressing, office where I can only hear construction workers banging, sawing, drilling and destroying the shit out of concrete and metal, where I can only see this screen and depressing blank walls.)