You promise me, but now

You don't care a bit you don't care a bit.

Imogen Heap

"Where are we? what the hell is going on? The dust has only just began to fall. Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling. Spin me around again and rub my eyes, this can't be happening. Oily marks appear on walls, where pleasue moments hung before. The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this, still alive. Mm what you say...Oh that you only meant well, well of course you did. That it's all for the best, of course it is. Mm what you say that it's just what we need, you decided this. What you say, what did she say? Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs. Speak no feeling no I don't believe you"

I hope not get in trouble this time. Actually im not looking for any trouble. Im just "ok" talking abt that.