The title is simply a culmination of my whims like the whim that keeps me glued to my screen tap taping away tap tap tap
While my room looks like some monster's den And I engorge myself on those chocolate almonds
My eyes grow hazy As my waistline grows larger The yellow light pierces my eyeballs
As I be tap tapping away
If you're feeling like me right now, you're not alone. It's so easy to get swallowed up by our screens, fight it, fight it so you have no lasting regrets for the time will slip through your fingers like sand.