The Lost Generation 2 Alarm goes off, hit snooze four times... wake up to tidy up before work time. Have some coffee, check the weather, collect the gloves... yes, theyre leather. turn off the radio, sit there in silence contemplate the days behind us. When we were young, wild and high strung, all concerns revolved around our hunger. Gather our thoughts, forget our blindness theres work to do today, and we must look our finest. For him, a big business meeting the clients need their feeding numbers, statistics, projections and (oh yeah) greetings! For her, a day at the office her clients will be bold, brash, and pompous She cant stand the arrogance, but coming home to him helps her accomplish. Routine, routine, routine, routine demands, demands, demands, routine... Irritations set in, he lets clients needs get in- to his emotions, which in turn frustration in his relationship, sets in... Shes tired from her work, and rightfully so, and the man who was her anchor, stopped being so long ago... down the sinkhole that is life, full of pain sorrow and strife goes their love and adoration, instead of working to make things right. Instead of coming together, to overcome the bad weather, they sever the unbreakable tie with an emotional knife... -----------------------------THE LOST GENERATION PT. 2---------------------------------------
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 02:15:56 +0000
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