She's posting all the time, but the boards are down.
It's a burnt-out building.
He's spending all his time on his back,
Staring at the ceiling.
They spend themselves that way.
I'm with that, I'm with them.
You aren't. You are alive, dammit.

Gnawing on the prey,
I think about you some.
Where to put you?
All the backed up data for a raining time.
Insulate a fragile mind.
Capsulize a broken find.

Don't do this man
There's another one off behind
Breaking down the door without warning.

She just ignores the time the boards came down.
It's a numbed out feeling.
He just accepts that pain with a hate mantra.
A spiritual killing.
They just relax that way.
I'm with that, I'm with them.
You aren't. You are alive, dammit.

Crayons past line. Stay after school.
Crossword filled in non-photo blue.
So they'll never find you.
I get the same result.
We get the same effect.

Can't go through this now.
I'm leaving a message,
Stapled on your head.

Don't do this man
There's another one off behind
Breaking down the door without warning.