With nothing left I sit my *** alone in a chair. The table stands naked- ashamed in the room, while I pour myself a glass. A dull light shines upon the wooden fixture. All the lonliness in the world stirred into the mixture. There, a glass of satisfying sedation I cannot seem to hold. The ground cracks, I can feel the separation. My brain aches, there's no mistake of despiration. The bottle pours, a thirsty cause, JD please give me salvation.