publicity stunts

The nest.
Nobody is here fighting over nothing.
Tell me what you've become in time -
the time.
You've wrecked me?
You're not what I thought was real.
The spade.

The nest.

The spade.

The nest.

The spade.

Spread.

S - T - R - E - T - C - H

Why me? Why now?
This is terrible.

I've been faking.'
The faking.

Do you read me, here.

Here.

How about here.

But I still pray.
But I still pray.
But I still pray.

Dear god.

To god,

Please accept my offering.
For I am not holy.

Amen.