Food is energy refreshing the body fueling the mind powering the aura
There are few times I do in fact eat and those times I realize how vital it is
The energy it provides The focus it gives The inspiration it donates
Looking around i see their faces. Those morning faces, staring straight ahead with grim looks on their mugs. No thought son their minds either than the food which consumes them.
I spot a friend. Wet hair uncomprehensioned look dressed and prepared for the day ahead the day of unknowing
Trying to prepare for nothing for that which doesn't really exist Yet...
Now I'm shaking, A broken man trying to sift the pieces back together