the official cause of death: exhaustion

They are playing Mazzy Star 
in this doctor's office. 

I am here to make sure I don't have cancer.
Please don't let me die in Florida, I say.

Okay, the receptionist says,
but you are in Brooklyn.

I know, I just want it on record,
but the soundtrack suits my demise just fine. 

Doctor comes in and says
"Close some tabs in your life."

Can I still live and kill the clock?
Yes, he says, with a prescription. 

Go live life away from your online existence. 
The only time it requires: exhilaration.