O ambition Why have you ravaged my body for want now I'm in need? And through the drone that I promised would never swallow me, but the hubris did indeed. There must be some novelty sensation some color unseen, smell brash to jolt my misery.
Author: Nick Saba
I'm a writer who practices ultrasound. Poetry is my passion, and Irony is my best friend. On my free time I take pictures of people's organs to help radiologists make diagnoses.