There’s a sadness that can’t be spoken.
There’s a pain goes on and on.
Empty chairs at empty cubicles
Now my friends and I are gone.
Here we talked our dreams.
Here it was we lit the flame.
Here we talked about `tomorrow’
And tomorrow never came.
Phantom faces at the window.
Phantom shadows on the floor.
Empty chairs at empty cubicles.
Where my friends and I will work no more.
Oh my friends, my friends, don’t ask me
what our sacrifice was for
Empty chairs at empty cubicles
Where my friends and I will meet no more.
Thursday, we were told that our jobs were being eliminated, moved to a managed services group(fancy word for outsourcing).
I had worked with some of these people for over 15 years, one for 20 years.
We had raised our families while working together.
I will miss my friends.
As Al Gore, said during this concession speech, "It's time for me to go."
Empty Chairs and Empty Tables .
Ross,
ReplyDeleteAre they transfering you to another section? I know you will survive this. This is a chance to try some new challenging things, to explore other areas. Good luck. You are in our thoughts and prayers.
Bill and Linda