On My Dinner Break

[Mark Renton]

On my dinner break,
As dusk begins to creep in,
Mosey in, spread its wings...
The trees grow greener, a deeper shade...
Going to sleep for the day, close their eyes.
No better time for me to finish this bottle,
The whiskey fading, falling,
disappearing with the setting sun, rising moon, rising mood,
A smile graces my work worn face.
Feeling as if im relaxing in the backyard
On this cool breezy calm eveing...
In reality im in a parking lot,
Staring at the tops of trees and the surrounding night, drinking whiskey.
Knowing that soon the serenity I feel
Will be replaced tragically with either a buzzing urgency of mind, stress and rapid heartbeat, or a dreadful sense of despair, boredom, and regret,
Longing for freedom and fulfillment.

[Mark Renton]

...they probally wont dig me til i've died

[~Eloquent]

well we all want to venture off to somethin exciting and new
the same old routine just bores you to death and you can definitely end up feeling insignifigant
think of how many years you waste doing the same unfulfilling boring ass job
sometimes its just better if you venture off and start somethin new
for your own sanity
but then again longevity is usually how you get on well with work
instead of getting by
so sometimes its just better to keep your nose stuck to the "dull old grindstone"
i kind of learned that the hard way with work