aimee you found me in the woods like you should like you do in all those books you read but never learn you just dream you just dread you just drown me out with the words and the world that swirl in your head and my magazines burn all the people they turn into monsters but just for a second and then they re dead and they ll leave the earth like me and aimee you found me on the globe and then you act surprised like you didn t know that we crossed lines we meet here but only one of us would be speaking and its not me it s not you it s these trees above us creaking and i am one with the roots with the air you breathe see i asked to be returned like the people on the pages of your magazines like they burn you cut me down you built a house then you surrounded yourself with my flesh cause i was always at least three steps ahead of you with one screw loose and it s only used to out live me oh so here it is