A Digital Record Collection

I married into the fly trap I sunk into suburban sand Victimized by restlessness Blacking out in the lion's mouth.

I've been shaped as much by those I've left as those I've kept, Like an old riverbed dreaming of the oceans it never met.

We swarm and swim circles around these dark eyed schools. In this sea we are the sharks and you're the prey.

Just counting down the time it takes for you to comprehend the sheer magnitude of every single precious breath you’ve ever wasted?