I remember the day I got your letter

Night shift at the clinic dance

I screamed and shout and nailed my

Foot into the pavement at spoiled chance

I heard that you were injured in boot camp

Or whatever part of training

And here we were, your enablers

Crying at the loss of your online

Status

Man we just had it

Benz your absence it's all new

And we're praying you get through

Man we just had your soul

And now you're nuked

Maybe things got weird

I namesearched myself on twitter the other day

I found that kid with the structural issues in his

Apartment complex's frame

My intentions were completely benign

When I gave you that acid tab

I'm sorry you feel that way dude

As long as I can retain my social

Status

Man we just had it

Benz your absence it's all new

And we're praying you get through

Man we just had your soul

And now you're nuked

Every hour I spent

Writing my characters' demise in MMOs

I'm gazing into the pools of tears

And slithering into the great unknown

The sole reason I speak to her is cuz she entertains my darkest thoughts

An emotional labor rag to blot out all the creeping source of

Madness

Flash interactive

It's the devil that I choose

When I'm glued up to the news

Clicking liveleak and pol

And now I'm nuked