its hard to put into words...
the grim reaper told me i was born with a tsunami locked in a safe, deep within my soul. in my mind death laughs at me for not remembering something so important, in reality its my cheerleader. it guides me towards each digit one number at a time. the water is drying and i can bring the waves that will echo surf. i have almost every digit and i see im being shown the damage the tsunami will cause and the grief it will bring me. unless i learn to wield posiedons trident