Ad Nauseum

Lidless these eyes
Wishing they could close
Or even blink
I am the great shark
Unchanged across millennia
A death design unmatched
After a billion years

Without sleep
Without dreams
There is nothing to imagine
No kaleidoscope
Of colorful possibility
There is only
The next scent
The hunt
And the expressionless
Ending of more life
Before I vanish
Back into the black water
This cycle
Forever set to repeat