DESTITUTION

Destitution becomes a locked expression on the eyes and the mind recoils at the thought of light's familiarity. Submitting to the wine becomes a likely profession for a man on the drift of a personal wasteland. Denounce the blind truth connected with the beginning of the evening's infinite arm and instead rejoice with the fusion of time's lingering sound and alternate currents. Isolated and left in need of a committed answer that can deliver this body from that industrious famine named Life. Honor the Sabbath, recite the Kaddish and follow the ritual of coordinated devotion to a garrisoned idea. Trying to cling to a long since faded notion on how to live through existence permits the mind to remain in a state of false grace.