A soulless world around me

The image of the world, better said: my world, the world I knew, since many years had begun to fade. A new unfamiliar world is more and more emerged.

Countries that once were "my" countries are now just "countries", I can't use "my" anymore. Somehow they have become alien to me. 

It’s quite bewildering. And puzzling. 

I can't even find pieces of nature that can offer me some relief. Or at least the nature surrounding inhabited places. I find comfort in far away places, forgotten by humans and therfore untouched, unspoiled. Where you can hear the silent wind and see the shadows of the unknown behind the veil.

While the entire world has lost its soul.