Even And Were: Were And Books:

In a file and in a notebook exists a file. A file so old. So old it can't be described.
The criminal searches for this.
Now.

There in contains the info that it needs to be.
Be something with a mask.
A mask for society.
So we won't know.

We can't know.
No, they can't, he says to himself.
He loses and loses again.
The prices and stocks and various he keeps up with.
He lives day to day.

When best is then best is.
When he or she sees the end. 
They make plans.
Plans made.
One to hundred and many more.
Time to escape town.
Time to leave it to the others.
Here.

On any planet this is the story.
True story.
These scatter around.
They design and I design against them.
They move and I move against them.

A criminal opens a fortune cookie.
The fortune reads.
It changes nothing in him.
And certainly after reading this you know he and she will have lost more.

Less smiling and less greetings.
It's the way it's gotten.
It's those you may or may not see.
Visible and not visible as it depends.

Light speeds and speed depth.
Terms in their minds of a kind.
It's those that got us trouble.
He guessed right to a point.
In some ways he doesn't get the real points either.

Come wither.
Come wither and ether.
Come dither.
Come killing at them.

Some reflect as they read this.
Some reflect the planet they are on.
Some reflect on the life and lives they are.
Past lives.

Tonite here it's a special place.
Tonite it's different for the crime.
Tonite tonite is always rite.
For them the unwraveling or prophecy they entwine are not here.
They are not and data overload.
Nature and science.
It's what he and her and it are depending on.
At times it's re examination is definite or and then not.
The calcuable scale doesn't hold.
This computer is on the blinkers.

Death after death.
Somewhere else.
It's what these criminals wish on the other criminals.
These criminals who can't be seen in society.
Their looks would drive a car all by itself far away without anyone.
Them and their motivs and readings.
Science and computads.
Keeping tabs.
Keeping watch.
Keeping the wrong kind of idea cause some one already done them in.

What do I care?
I don't.
I destroy.
I destroy.
The enemy.
Even if and even when.
The destruct rolls on.

Rolling the ground.
Rolling the horror ground.
Rolling the haunted ground.
Rolling the ground unto their death.

Rolling the planet.
Rolling the planet for they do not belong.
Rolling down that street.
With a stack of sweets across town.
Tonite.