I...

    Make venomous mistakes; To remind dying self that despite every day's breath, That I am but a tortuous imprint upon everything else that's living.

In lieu of,
Un-Breathing,
Violently & Careless...

Have you,

    Seen the epitaph unspoken eulogy, The moment unadulterated by a tip-toe-walk when the pendulum unanxiously swings unimpeded by our monsters.

In lieu of,
Never witnessing,
This dying climate!

I am,

    Digitally unwanted, Ever inescapable desire; To be anyone's: Family.

In lieu of,
Dying...
Lonely.

Have you...

     Have you ever scene forever, In the incapable single insurmountable digit eye of thy love, Have you ever seen everything from the future you've ever wanted in a singular moment...

In lieu of...
No; In aftermath,
Of said encounter...
She... Is... My...
Only; Forever!