Robert Parker runs a chain of hotels, and he and his wife Katie absolutely dote on their only child Timothy. The three of them live in a large regency style house in Pimlico. Like his father, Timothy is tall, dark and handsome, but that is where the similarity ends. Robert has always worked hard so that his wife and son can enjoy a luxurious lifestyle, but Timothy is bone idle and has never done a day's work in his life. He lives off a very generous allowance, and enjoys being spoilt. His parents have accepted the fact that their 21 year old son has not yet shown any interest in learning about the family business, and they tell themselves that he is simply enjoying himself, and will eventually be ready to learn everything he needs to know, to enable him to work alongside his father and step into his shoes when he retires. They are unaware that their wayward son has big plans of his own, and they do not include working in the hospitality industry. His ideas are on a much grander scale. However, if he is able to achieve his aims he will could bring the city of London to the brink of disaster.
I sat so merry in my abode
Loving hands around me
I dreamt of such glorious days
One day i would see
I remember the day I left
My room
I closed the door behind me
One quick look again
Then walked away
The room which would always remind me
The glorious days I had dreamt
I did merrily spent
How little did I then know
Life turns on a dime
My room is now not as it was
When I closed the door
Behind me
My room now is a prison
But not how one would invision
It is one of sorrow and grief
Sadness burns into the bare walls
I catch my breath
And weep
Why did thou'st doth betray?
The room which once embraced me
I ask with riddled heart
Jagged and torn
Which wicked riddles have I thus sought?
I sit still
I am now my room
No dreams as once before
I age before my open door
In my room long ago
I sat merrily in my loving abode
Loving hands did hold me
All gone
My room and myself
Now one
Two thrust to be together
Forever
Alone