Interstate (dotted with the american dream)

The interstate is dotted with the dreams people give up on their ways to office buildings. A bread crumb trail leading to the 40 somethings bitter and discontented with life. A generation born and raised in war,  but too young to fight. Flower children, who grew up and put away their peace sign medallions in exchange for ties, and blank stares. Launching an anti- drug campaign, giving birth to paradoxes themselves. Philidoxical behavior from the last generation of children seen and not heard. The interstate is dotted- like watermelon seeds of lazy children spat into the grass- with the dreams we told ourselves we would live on.