1. Not trees and plants and blooming things a life made of machines
  2. Of bits and parts that play connect that still remain apart
  3. All crystals all ice all pictures just right
  4. All essence and thoughts blasted and scattered everywhere whole communities that cannot care
  5. Our internet our Wild West our empty competition for whose post is best.
  6. All crisp and clean no errant thoughts our every word scrubbed and caught.
  7. My WAZE is down my Googles lost my inner compass has paid the cost. My sense of true has no boss.
  8. I can't find my way out of this empty town I've been here too long and I want to take it down...