news today

and its like
your saying it and i can hear the words come out of your mouth to my
ears
by way of computers and techno ideas i will never understand
but this
this is too much

its like the rain is falling upside down
and im drowing in the air that surrounds
and the little typed words keep giving me
more and beacoup
bad news
pas encore
pas encore
pas encore
its too cold this season
for your letters.