In a twisted moment of fate, where things seem to fit together like the cup holding the savoring moments of wine before the effects of intoxication hit the blood stream. It's just that moment when the truth slips out from under you and shapes into an illusion you have harbor as the foundation of life. The very path rubbed out and you now have to blaze your own trail and hope that you will not fall into the bottomless pit of lost dreams. It's just that moment you want to grab on the most secure anchor and plant your self to something to find that guiding point to navigate from. Just sometimes that guiding point is a person that gives your purpose, a very high level of responsility comes with job. However only a few understand thier duties until it's too late.