Renegade&I

dated Jan 30th. From the paramedics. It wasn’t on my informed delivery today.

This is just a record of events. At no point if individuals are named am I making an accusation. I suffer from delusions and hallucinations 24/7. The people named are because I recognize them, but they are likely hallucinations/delusions. All signs point to targeted harassment alongside mental health. Either that or I got a brain interface Ala nueralink unknown. They are using AI voice filters. IR diodes in eyes.

Full disclaimer: I believe I am being lynched.

Pingpong Day

Bought new dunks. Noted J/S carrying red dunk box into 8th floor bathroom. When returning to apartment a pack of descent had been placed inside the dunk box by the shoes.

Jeep:

Towed without notice. Wyoming plates in back again when located. Jeep keyed. Jeep hotwired again. Wig hair found in jeep.

Run for Roses: Went on a whim. Sat at bar. Right next to me noticed a man in what appeared to be J’s clothes that looked familiar.Two other people, one young Latina woman who caught my eye and shook her head like “don’t.” Called J’s phone. This man’s phone rang. Left immediately after.

Union Lodge: Math and bath bombs.

Apple Store: Saw a man that reminded me of a friend from high school (NO) - could have sworn he gave his name as me. On the way out the door heard “If you were just five minutes earlier” from two men in the front.

Have reported break ins/access without warrant several times to the Quincy, Police, FBI.

Background microtesla reading is well above normal for residential. Several hotspots indicating potential fire hazards.

Broken white egg in my brown eggs

Chic Filet food sickness

Alcohol delivery without confirmation of ID

Carol’s box including grandmother’s jewelry came back to me with a shipping label from California and studio foam glued to the inside.

“Your family won’t survive” audio coming from vents - recored it, and audio was replaced in recordings by another party.

Amplifier audio - Was recording reverb with ky guitar and noticed voices when amplifier turned to max running directly into a guitar pickup.

Jeep - AM station tuned to 550 as a preset and when first getting into jeep.

“Die-ter” , “Lut-teer”, “Moog” pronunciation instructions telepathically “Lederhosen” call sign.

“Do they sound like people from high school?” Text from JB asking what the voices in my apartment sound like. Text is now missing. “Right now?” When telling him I was hearing voices while Iw as out at lunch. “Coordinating an AC Install” one week before my AC went out.

I think the Sonos speakers that are in may bedroom are from before my first attempt and nor my new replacement ones that came after they were stolen. Regardless, lube was poured on these.

The Braille on my door does not match my actual unit number. (My ex-stepmother was blind.)

Oven - weird orange glow between locking door mechanism and range. Locking door thinner missing cap.

Three water lines run into kitchen sink.

Dred man tried to give me a weird down low handshake out of the blue when I was walking home from Brooklyn’s.

Been followed to ATM and back multiple times.

Hear people walking by talking directly about me. Sometimes swiping a fob on my door.

Window suction cup marks still evident on windows. Checked outside with phone camera, windows mirrored.

Drones followed me at a public park - video evidence exists.

There was a fiber optic wire or clear wire of some type running outside my window - video evidence exists.

Two suicide attempts this summer. Multiple instances of self harm. “You are trying to get a paycheck,”

Ozone air purifiers were able to be returned to the Bsomething military base (this might just be normal in Amazon)

Apple Fitness data was being written by multiple devices at the same time, with different OSs in different places. Sent one copy to S, one to G

Multiple instances of opening apple support cases and visiting Apple Store to figure out why devices totally fcked.

Saw mysterious reddit posts in NEW queue (similar to 2023) - “We are investigating C, too.”

Piece of weird leather dropped in front of me on couch “This is C, we burned her up.”

Power went out entirely at the cabin night one was there - (no loss of power to rest of neighborhood perhaps? The junction for the cabin is isolated on the power pole right in front.)

Quincy gave me an official “Notice of Reclamation” document saying if I called 911 anymore I would be evicted.

The new Quincy lease was to be executed with the leessor titled “1776 Curtis a Limited Liability Company” - not sure if that is all everybody.

I can no longer order groceries from Walmart.

S/AM “no I am not under duress” after Brooklyn’s pizza.

Posted tons of documentation to Twitter, and when returning the next day 80% of the documentation was greyed out or not uploaded - including jokey

Pulled dental bracket out of bottom right tooth with screwdriver - kept for safekeeping, missing.

A’sphotograph - missing

Family photos - deep fakes? Yes. Removed from home after discovery.

Thumps, knocks, and general malicious behavior in the service access areas technically “not” in my apartment.

Snakes under rug.

Sudden white flashes.

Computer rooted while at Union Lodge October 13th.

Kindle was mysteriously signed out and went missing - leading to buying a new kindle. While searching for kindle

Audio being spliced into TV via Sonos with a Plex server and audio running out of a system? TV sometimes talks to me in odd and confusing ways.

Hear A’s voice frequently.

Been pointed to on the street on the way to 7-11 (after showing E family photos) by two women. Point was intentional, long, and carried it while they walked from across the way.

Thought I saw NO a hotel night I decided to leave the Quincy with duffle bag for safety - pulled up in black SUV

Found a noose in my closet, when discovered and left to get air, came back and it was a lasso. Someone walked by the door in my apartment and said “Yeehaww” shortly after I picked it up.

K makes excuses to leave when I am at the pool every time for 20 - 30 minutes.

Name changed in Walmart.com to BLAKEK. (KEK is orcish for LOL).

Envelopes with 2707 on them for a while appeared to be written as LOLZ if turned upside down. This stopped occurring after being discovered.

All my food has exact timestamps down to second of expiration including top ramen.

Methane off gas containers under both sinks.

Blender fell apart (probably user error)

Blue seams in all my clothes.

The red ink is a reference not to blood but to “LULZ” written in red pen on my bedroom light switch after I got back from the hospital. I’ve never bought a red pen here. Probably wrote it myself.

Have been called:

Cottonmouth

Faggot -Abomination

Claire

Copperhead

Turkey

Hannibal Lector -Pedophile

Creep -Freakshow -Legolas -Satan -Demon -Anticrhist -Jesus

Been told:

“Put on your sissy costume.” “Dress up like a little sissy sl*t” “Jerk off for me” “Take another shit for me you drunk asshole” “You fucking redneck” “Leave the building immediately” “An elephant never forgets” “Turn on your left monitor. Turn on your sound card. Open up Apple Music. Go to bed.” “Drop your vaporizer by the trash can. Drop your phone in the bedroom door way. Say ’bye lederhosen.’” (Claimed to be MA) “Do you like sloppy seconds?” “This is entrapment” “This is obstruction of justice” “You need to listen to every word I say” “Stop listening to us” “Everyone in the Quincy is telepathic” “Everyone can hear what you are thinking” “There is a little laser pointed at your throat and you talk under your breath all the time.” “You are a ventriloquist.” “Play your Moog.” “Factory reset your Moog.” “Pour water on your Moog.” “Give us our data back” “There is a bounty on you” “You are worth 1 million dollars.” “There is a bright light in your future “There is a bright young light in your future” “You are going to be on death row” “What do you think, B?” “Use a bigger blade” “Hat trick!” “I don’t wanna die!” (Quoting me) “Where is your pencil sharpener?” (Before and after self harming with one) “We found it in the trash” “Im picking up what you’re putting down” “Jira was underage” “You jerked off a teenager” “You slept with a black teenager” “You sent nude pictures of yourself to a twelve year old” “Silence is golden” “Lockdown mode gave us what we needed to…(extend our surveillience)” “You have kerosene in your jeep” “You went to a lawyer so….(we get to extend our surveillance.) - I went to a paralegal at coloradolegalservices.org “She has AIDS” (when having sex with a partner November 21st.) I do not have aids. “You have leprosy” “You have brain cancer” “You have herpes” “That is one freaky looking dude.” “What does under duress mean?” “You didn’t have your fake heart attack in the bathroom.” “Are you getting motion sickness?” “How many sleeping pills are you going to take tonight?” “Like music to my ears.” “You can hear us through your monitors” “You can hear us through your Amp” “That EMF reader is a metal detector moron” “Your kingdom has fallen” “Don’t do it Satan!” “You going to suck a big dick tonight?” Will often overhear sound. Effects like T-Rex, cougar growl, “RF is the District Attorney. Actually, its OF” “You are method acting” “You are schizophrenic” “You are not schizophrenic.” “We are the Energy Department” “We hate the word parasite” “Call us schizophrenians!” (The night I got a concussion) “Is he even Mexican?” “You do not have alien DNA” “You are an alien” “You are going to a third world country.” “There is child porn on that Moog” “There underage hookers on that laptop” “You are already dead!” - Random driver on the street “Nobody look at him!” (Group of people on 16th t hat pointedly stared at window display as I walked by - noted Latina female from run from roses along with) “There are no cameras in your apartment.” “You are on camera 24/7” “I am the sheriff of golden” “There are no cameras in your bathroom” “Close your bathroom door entirely” “Silent but deadly” “You are snorting pesticide” “The cocaine is really starting to piss us off.” “Play your song for us.” “You have to make music every day.” “Your lips are moving.” “Where did you get that coat?” “Where did you get that bag?” “Look at how he brushes off his hands” “Look at how he washes his hands” “There is no apron anymore” “We gave you cancer” “Your Moog is connected to my wifiii!” (Erik’s voice) “There is a dark energy in your apartment.” “We are having pizza tonight” “Get a salad” “There is a sleeper in your bed” “Your right leg is by your brainstem” “Trinity is sweet little thing…Courtney” (In AirPods while out on town.) “Switch voice filters” - Js voice coming back after getting pretzels.

Missing/Broken Items:

Green Watering Bulb Aerogarden (first) Cactus Montressa clipped multiple times. Guitar Tuning Pegs - Tuning Pegs for Martin - one was broken. Had to use two old ones in addition to replace after super glue incident. Electron Heat - Totaled. DFAM - Found knobs in sink Grandmother - Spring reverb went out, damaged keyed in attempt at self repair Moog One - Keybed appears to have been pulled forward. Unsure on this one. Kaos Pad - Volume switch broken. Korg FM Synth - Panel nonfunctional. Not sure how this happened. Bed Frame - Bed frame broke after I first flying jumped on it (woops). However, it randomly broke a few months later and photos showed that It appeared the screws had been sabatoged. (No wood splinters.) Window Shade in Bedroom - Came home one day and it was broken at the top, couldn’t be rolled down without maintenance request. Umbrella Moog MF Ring - Nonfunctional. Moog Expression Pedals - Nonfunctional. Wardrobe items randomly go missing/moved from drawer to drawer. Socks and hangers not recognized (yellow hanger). NARCAN found poured out. Missing Thunderbolt Cables Keys - multiple times. Told Quincy to deactivate the one missing, they never did until it turned back up. Had to make several appointments with Quantum Fiber to get internet back running. The way the fiber optic was installed in two installations was unprofessional and failed easily. Third time was the charm. Subcontractors were used all except the third time. Last will and testament missing from jump drive Tons of screws, nails, doodads found around apartment Popcorn, Barkeeper’s Friend, Drywall, white onion particles found around apartment. Documents found in lower right cabinet including a suspicious receipt. Rehab diary had been rewritten in parts and when discovered, rewritten again with half the diary ripped out. Library card missing. Clothes hemmed. 9:5 Nintendo custom artwork was sabotaged to fall when door opening

MALWARE:

Seems all devices rootkitted. iPhone, Watch, iPad, MacBook. - Several pairs of AirPods walked off. - AirPods walked out of apartment while I was taking a shower. - Thorough documentation of this exists in several places.

Router compromised - keeps switching to unencrypted. Locked out. When headed to police station to report over summer, phone was called 16 times by a number in Illinois and then remote bricked by the Perfoming Arts Center. All photo metadata appears to have been scrambled. Key photos missing, other key photos deliberately misdated. Couldn’t turn on Message Verification without wiping Apple Watch. PS5/Television - DNS changed several times to prevent being able to play games or watch TV; True depth camera is broken. POISONED CDN and APPLE MUSIC - Apple Music playlists, Netflix, and various content providing services only queue up songs and movies about darker topics like - murder, serial killers, suspiciously creepy song-names in context of what the voices talk about Time Machine external as full of 2tb despite only having one Time Machine backup on it and me not knowing password. Formatted, restarted Time Machine. No data loss (Just music libraries). True Depth Camera in iPhone is malfunctioning. UA audio defaults to a configuration not typically used by me

Health: Received handwritten letter from DH preselecting opt-out for medicaid/medicare from pavilliion L. November 4th genetics appointment has corresponding report. Never received payment reminder in mail for COBRA September until too late. Illegal “pins” installed in ears? Get not-random tinnitus after hearing a voice say “enjoy your tinnitus”. Voice is usually J.

EVEN WRITING THIS. DOING ANYTHING. DEFENDING MY PROPERTY. TRYING TO DETERMINE IF IT IS STILL PRIVATE IN MY HOME. IS TOLD TO BE FORBIDDEN.

They accuse me of sexually harassing them if I masterbutate or have sex.

FUCKKKK AI

Trust

Trust builds like heavy rain

And as the waters rise

I expect you to have the life preserver 

Did I sell myself short

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Curls

The soap bottle is leaking on the counter

Making suds and bubbles by the sink 

Where we used to prepare our food

And wash our hands

As the blue spreads silently 

I gave some time to pause and think

A distant memory sewed into mood

Soft and brittle as grains of sand

 notes of a piano as dogs play outside

The bundled blankets on the couch 

Laughter and curly hair 

The smell of barbeque and saltwater 

A kayak lays in the back 

Where it collects rain in the spring

When the lovebugs fly relentlessly 

What a wonder  

The dishes need to be done 

And like that it slips away 

Just another day in paradise

Where my heart has stayed 

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Solitude 

Today I paused to listen

As the wind swayed the metal frame 

Of the building where I live

The roads far below glisten  

And the sun has snow’s claim 

Still water on concrete remains

In this moment I heard 

Scratching across the floor

Someone upstairs was moving furniture

I couldn’t listen to the wind anymore

And so I came to wonder 

In the solitude of my home

Where the last quiet places are 

And what it means to be alone

The day bore on through     

Chores and tasks away 

And as the night fell  

The silence came again to stay 

I thought about what I had to say 

I hadn’t seen another person for a day

And thought better of it 

And enjoyed the company all the same

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Dad

I met a man I once respected 

The way he lectured me productive

To be like him I desired 

A hero who never tired 

One day it came to pass 

The important question 

Was never once asked 

And in his wisdom of all things him

I necessarily forgot the part of me 

That no one can be a master of 

Except for the person who is me 

And so I came to learn 

To teach can be a simple thing 

But being a student much harder

Although simple it may seem 

To forge your heroes on the mantle 

While holding your mettle true 

It requires balance 

To become you

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Birds

Years ago a seed came to ground 

Casked in fleshy citrus under the boughs 

Far from the water and its salt 

Someday in the future 

There would be shade at its landing 

But first it had to wait 

To fruit and be taken

Think nothing of this

To grow in dirt 

In order to live

Isn’t it just the manner of the world 

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Alan’s Car

She lost her luster years ago 

And we almost didn’t pull through

We grew till well enough to know

What it means to be in control 

Sometimes things got hard 

She didn’t act like herself 

Though true love takes you far 

We needed to ask for help 

These days we are never apart 

For we’ve shared the road together 

Life has certainly left its mark 

You think I’d leave her? Never!

While I think of how she used to move 

And all the things we would do 

We don’t got nothing left to prove

Wow - how I love my Chevy 5th Avenue

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Change

It’s never enough to just sit and talk

Ambition can’t fill my bottomless greed

The car wont start in the driveway 

It’s tank ran out of gas a long time ago 

Just a baron without a coin collection

That’s the middle class American dream.

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The Ant 

There at the park that day I noticed an ant crawling on the pavement.

It dragged a crumb three times its size like a secret it couldn’t wait to share.

This stare dare not cast a long shadow on the humble worker,

For even the sun bowed low to bless its burdened pilgrimage.

And I became enamored with the realization even an ant thanks its legs—

Each step a hymn, each stumble a psalm in the cathedral of dirt.

Did it ever tire? Was it weary? Where did it go to rest when hurt?

I knelt to ask, but silence clung to its shell like dusk on old stone.

For it had been a long time since I had rested my own feet,

And in that moment, I envied the ant’s certainty—its endless march with no doubt.

I had long told myself that uncertainty is what it is all about,

But the ant, unwavering, moved as though it had already met the end and made peace.

In a life where no concern is given to those with tired feet,

It seemed grace belonged not to those who paused, but to those who pressed forward quietly.

It is a strange thing what makes one mighty—

Not the weight they carry, but the stillness with which they carry it.

(Revised for Meter via ChatGPT)

There at the park that day I saw an ant

It crawled across the pavement, slow and sure.

It dragged a crumb three times its size — a chant

Of work well done, and purpose clean and pure.

This stare of mine cast not a shadow wide

Upon the humble labor it had shown,

For even sun dipped low, as if with pride,

To bless the burden it bore all alone.

I found myself in awe of what it knew:

That even ants give thanks for legs that ache.

Each step a hymn, each stumble ringing true,

A psalm etched deep in every path they make.

I wondered: did it tire, feel the strain?

Where did it go to rest when it was bruised?

I knelt to ask, but silence would remain—

Its shell held dusk, its mystery refused.

And then I knew how long my feet had burned.

I watched it crawl and envied all it lacked—

No fear of wrong turns made or lessons learned,

Just forward motion on a steady track.

I’d told myself that doubt was what life meant,

That wandering made the journey right.

But still it marched, as if with full consent—

At peace with both the darkness and the light.

The world gives little care for aching soles;

No honor waits for those who choose to sleep.

Yet some find grace in quiet, steadfast roles—

They press ahead while others pause to weep.

It is a strange thing, what defines the strong:

Not all they bear, but how they bear it long.

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Florida 

I ache in all the private spaces 

That you used to also decorate

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Tomatoes

Laden cherry tomatoes still in their packaging 

Adorned on the black Ikea in a small room 

Your grey comfy shirt - the one no one else sees you in 

So vulnerable and genuine - the love felt brand new 

Sweltering salty summer refreshing with Tajin on the rim

Daily now I sigh and wonder if you are still managing

Did your gentle sail find itself crushed against the shore

Have the beaches of your spirit weathered the storm 

Eating late over the range with just a stove light on 

There is no need for a plate or time for decorum 

Often I find myself pulled away - into the grey 

Living inside a book with half its pages torn out 

Reaching out to take a tomato between my fingers 

I never really liked these, but I try them for you 

Even all still, I’d rather try them than to live without

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Garbage

The man came to the door 

Dragging his bag all along the wall 

Every step along the floor 

And paused in the hall 

As i listened closely and certain 

There was a moment i knew

He stooped low of a burden

And thought i shared it too 

As my stoop darkened

 the shadow curled long 

Before the steps continued

And it withdrew 

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Moon

One night I watched the clouds  

Though I couldn’t see I knew 

That though dim, the moon reached 

To the streets below 

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Little Wind 

I remember the first time  

It was like stepping into a shower 

Every breeze a relief 

Late night pancakes

Under fluorescent lights 

A aquamarine pool 

Awkward laughs  

We drove over the highest mountain 

When you took me back 

Skyway 

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Debt

Sometimes I think about the green wash 

The way it gently boiled below the hot 

Where we would go to remember 

All the reasons we left together 

I sometimes think of pitter patter

And panting on soil after a long journey 

It would be selfish of me to see you 

Would you know what to do

Carry on, I think is best 

The selfish man thinks you thrive in a mess 

But that’s not what it’s ever been 

To many shipwrecks. 

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Grandfather’s Pantry 

Sometimes the oranges you bought 

You don’t get around to peel 

I always feel a bit of guilt

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Truth

Sometimes it’s enough. 

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Black Mirror

Open up the black mirror 

And a message 

The police will not answer you 

The only way you will be arrested.

How accurate is this to be 

A and you will be prosecuted for 

It 

The Way of Life for your actions in this case and the consequences of your actions will be severe and severe for your actions and your actions will be the same as the consequences of the consequences of the actions of the government and the people of this country will be the consequences of the people of the world will be the death of the people of the country and the people of the people of the USA and the the people of the people of the people of the people of the people of the people of the people of the 

Land of Ireland to be a true leader in this nation of country of America is the most serious crime in this world of our nation of our nation is a war on this is the greatest crime is a crime of our people are a crime against the world is the greatest in this world and we will not let the people are a criminal act against our people are a country is the most 

Hit the three buttons over and over.

- Written With Help

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Black Mirror

PT II. Mother’s Hands 

Dutifully took care of a household 

And made sure to tie my shoes 

Sewed our clothes when they were worn 

I still think of the day 

She hid her tears as and your photo 

And told me to go outside to play

The The Big Mac and I have been having the exact opposite experience of this one for a long while and it is a good thing that we don’t get a ton more of the time when it is made in our kitchen because we have to be able cook the way it does and we don’t want it in our kitchen so I think it’s just the right amount to be a lot more expensive to cook and we don’t need it in our house and I think we just want it in the house so I think it is more than that but it’s just the best way I can make a lot more and it’s just not the same as I have to be able cook and it’s just the way I think it would make it for you guys have to make a little more of it was a little more expensive but it’s just the right way I think it is I think I just want you know what I think I think I think it is a little more than I think I think I think I don’t think I just want you guys to try and get some of that is the one I don’t think it’s a lot more like I just wanted a salad. 

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Stuff

Love is love

A coward asks her sister

Where can I mail her stuff 

He’s so wrought up in his own life

He’s nailing the windows shut

And asking someone to check the nails

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Are Robots People

And if you could teach a robot to love 

Would I know the way it would 

As a reflection of the way we do 

That tenderness is in the small things 

The way you call on the way home 

Or how I sometimes burn the food 

That being present is not a present 

Would it think grand gestures 

- No matter how infrequent or not - 

Are the solution to what’s the matter 

Would it understand that whenever 

Truly means forever

Would it respect your boundaries? 

That whenever doesn’t mean 

Whenever ever 

Would it understand when we leave

Sometimes is for love too

Superman 

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Cottonmouth 

A genius

Sits alone but somehow writes 

Every poem like it’s just for you

What’s the point if you speak 

You may as well be the poet too 

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The Universe 

The way you think of the universe and how you think about yourself and your life and the way that it is made is a lot less complicated and less about yourself and the world than you would think about your life in the first instance in your own right because of it but in a sense it’s a little bit different from the rest than you imagined in the past and I don’t know how you would describe yourself and what it might feel to you but it’s just like you and how it might feel and I think it’s just like I feel about you know how it all makes me think of it all of it all of us are so I just don’t think that is so I just want.

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The Click

Panic panic panic panic panic 

its in the faucet every time 

Ivory running running running 

Don’t look behind the curtain 

Click 

It’s just the building settling

Thump 

It’s just the building settling 

Pop 

It’s just nothing 

Don’t look at the click 

Don’t look at the click 

Don’t look at the click 

Why does it click if it isn’t 

Supposed to supposed to 

Stop 

Its just me settling 

It’s just me settling 

It’s just me settling

The tide goes in 

Sometimes 

It goes out 

It’s not coming in 

And so I’m not going out 

Click 

It’s here 

- PTSD 

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Diest  

You made a clock

And you put it on a shelf 

Then walked away 

You went to get groceries 

Since that day

Was uneventful  

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5:57pm - 5:56pm 

You can’t 

You can’t 

You can’t 

I can

That’s right Blake 

Yup

I can hear voices behind the door

Laughing at the cowboy

Who magically 

Makes nooses

Yeehaw 

They walk by and relay 

Yes I heard that 

To the monster upstairs 

While whispering 

There is a bright light in your future

Don’t make biscuits 

They turn their radios up as loud as possible 

And mention nothing of the sensors 

It’s all sensory 

You are the observer 

My music equipment can hear them, 

Apparently

They recorded the panel of the oscillations singing 

And play it back through the airplay 

I got an ad for closets and feedback limiters 

My subwoofer is not even here 

Make sure you keep the bass down 

So why do they walk by? 

He can’t hear us he’s got his AirPods in 

I heard that?

It’s all manipulation

Look at how I do anything

He does that intentionally

Did you do that on purpose?

You purposefully…

A running commentary 

On every moment 

In my life 

A running commentary 

On every unspoken thought 

Your vocal cords move,

Ventriloquist 

Music to my ears 

Oh his pants are off

He’s method acting 

There was liner at Walgreens 

Look at how thing are broke 

Pictures missing 

Domino 

Metadata fucked 

Domino 

Voices from high school 

Domino 

Is he even Mexican? 

Your an alien 

When I enter the apartment 

Did you notice anything different? 

Let him freak out 

Try a new approach 

Change your zip code 

There’s adventure in Paraguay 

You shouldn’t have called the cops 

They write me on Taimi and Grindr 

Your a pedophile 

Go outside in your dress 

They comment on my music

Perform for us

Why did you glue your mouth shut 

And you guitar strings 

And objects to its body 

And glued his ears 

Why did you bind your hands 

It’s a hostage situation 

I am under duress 

What does under duress mean 

Do you want the special definition 

Either fits 

God dammnit dude

He does that intentionally

Change your zip code 

There’s adventure in Paraguay 

Close the bathroom door when you relieve 

It lets us know that you know we’re watching 

Didn’t you know, its illegal to want privacy 

Have a nice weekend, Guillermo. 

What time zone are you in? 

Let’s plaintiff him

Close the bathroom door when you relieve 

It lets us know that you know we’re watching 

Didn’t you know, its illegal to want privacy 

Go get a hotel tonight 

You can’t stay here 

Move out

Don’t worry about the Washington

On the way to garbage 

We’ll laugh if you pick it up 

Don’t freak out

Why did the wood return? 

Why did the wood return?

Why did the wood return? 

Why did the wood return? 

 Your kingdom has fallen 

That’s a demon. 

That’s a demon. 

I don’t have much to say:

router hijacked

metadata been totally ruined

multiple issues with belongings

Bed frame conveniently laying against door when I put in hallway

things missing

rude neighbors

drafts randomly saving

all devices remote controlled

who would yuck my yum

Eh.