We own your house now. We’re the bank.
We just walked in and we hold the deed.
Aren’t you happy you rent now? 
There’s so many benefits to having a landlord. I own your house. I own your house. I own your house. Aren’t you happy? You call me when you need things fixed, but I’ll never fix it because I’m far too cheap. I own your house. I own your house. I own your house. I own your house.

I don’t know where you get it. it’s not from me. It eats you if you let it. Reality. Something burns inside your heart. It’s not healthy. It’s tearing your life apart. I want you to meet me here before you’re gone. Your salvation is so near. It’s just before dawn. It’s just before dawn. It’s just before dawn.

You find yourself in an old abandoned diner. One fluorescent light flickers at the far side. You see your mother on the right and your father on the left. “What are you guys doing here?” Your parents start crying. Your father removes your birth certificate from his breast pocket. Your mother takes out your social security card. They both remove zippo lighters from their pants pockets. “What will prove that I exist? What will prove that I exist?” Your parents light the papers and a strong grizzled hand clasps your shoulder firmly. “Only your pay stubs. Get back to work.” The lights flick on. The oven heats up. The door flings open. The lunch rush. Get back to work.

Diner

We have won. Victory. You have done worse to me. First to fight for this right. All to build nation’s might. Proud of all we have done. Fighting till battle’s won.

Rural Boundary

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