That is your vision growing dim

There's no hot water

And the cold is running thin.

Well, what do you expect from

The kind of places you've been living in?

 

Don't drink from that cup,

It's all caked and cracked along the rim.

That's not the electric light, my friend,

That is your vision growing dim.

 

Excerpt from Leonard Cohen's; Dress Rehearsal Rag.

Photo created with inspiration from Utata IP137 and elements:

 

1 - a light bulb

2 - toiletries

3 - sepia

 

 

Done