Hello Revealer

You can’t act natural

Cause you’re not.

There’s a great big screen for fake

And you’re caught

In it, so you struggle.

You wiggle.

You point.

Ya, you don’t say here piggy,

But you oink.

They get it.

Your message.

They’re guessing

You’re address is:

Hurtsville. In Harmtown.

And you’re afraid

We’ll burn down

Your house, if we find it.

So you tear up behind you.

How you like the taste of scorched earth?