Irrelevant Misuse

Incoherently besieging the emptiness of days begotten in timid recognition, saturated with displays of unchanneled friendship. Time emptied into cups, filled with sugary replies of insincere depths, tears falling down avenues, causing irrelevant misuse of respect and dignity. Stranded in pits of loneliness, taking on moments felt in painful remorse, dying to self after family has been laid to rest. Struck with the silence of death, life takes on strange meaning, eerily becoming less important to souls inner pleading. Renewing the brevity of so-called truth and honesty, finding only lies, and singing voices early in the day, subjected to lonely discourses, orating for the world in a small space of inopportune time. Straightening loyalty once known into patterned formations, shuffling creative processes under years of memories, hiding now behind those of death's anniversaries. Kept alive by artificial means and isolated reasons, never feeling needs of stressful relationships to be fulfilled. Living on in empty loneliness, the only behavior holding meaning and reason in the grasp of sanity's punctuated stature of co-existence in supposed life.