coming down on dial tones

we were a frequent, frequency
live, in charge, slick stealing
and faucets, running, like You
so i'll close it, and try to lose

the cable cords, flicker screens
millions of angles, shot by me
i drown with them, block the sound
i could board them up, or break it down

and Your clever machine
plot, character, motive, Your summary
directors cut, and karma quit
i broke it down, and carried it

tunnel me and let me be
nets, and webs attract disease
a boy to man drifts out to sea
sticks and stones account for me