ibleed.

floating through,

high lengths,

lights? these streets,

sub-housing,

minds,

flow,

drowning in this static...

sure is something,

so much pain,

so little time.

hyperkalemia,

anemia.

bring me up.

there are so many little things a miss in this little world of disease.

don't get me wrong, please.

it striking, profoundly.

anything can happen.

i don't what tomorrow will bring,

hopefully life,

in this incurable and somewhat,

painful dream of treatment.

and so, ibleed.