Monochromatic

To be monochromatic is to be rid of all the glitz and glamor that is life. A muted way of existence that is poetically the correct way to be. It leaves you there, tasteless as you are, bearing you ever enchanting mind for both friend and foe to see. Able to dig deep into the roots of your dendrites to the point where all you can see is the synapse that divides the two partners. It allows for future interpretation of those precious attributes that contribute to your unconscious self. Being monochromatic clarifies the existence of the many shades and layers of this world, and intensifies the connotation of life and verve.