what is thing that builds our dreams yet slips away... from us..
:(
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment
set aside for us
i submit to you, sir, that if you "got" to go to lunch you are not as free (or, dare i say, wise) as you may wish..
the "timeclock" may be a good servant but as most assuredly a poor master