Deconstruction

AT FAULT AGAIN
YOU AND ALL YOUR SYCOPHANTIC FRIENDS
AT FAULT AGAIN
I’M LEANING ON GLASS STRUCTURES I BEND DECONSTRUCTIONI’M BUILDING A LIE
FOUNDATION OF STONE
WITH BOARDS ON THE WINDOWS
AND LOCKS ON THE DOORS
I’M PUTTING UP WALLS
THAT’S AS FAR AS WE GO
WE WON’T BE CLOSEDECONSTRUCTIONTHERE’S AN ILLUSION WE CAN’T BREAK
WE MUST MAINTAIN
A BRITTLE PRISON
OF ARBITRARY BLAMETHERE’S AN ILLUSION WE CAN’T BREAK
WE LICK THE WINDOWS
OF OUR ENCLOSURES
SPOTTING PREYDECONSTRUCTION