In this contrivance here
I stutter, stagger, act up
and upon impulses too darkly rich to list.
Personally, the certain looks
which fall upon me, I think,
are mostly misdirected.
The mise en scene is laughable
at an appropriate distance.
Pardon me, I seem to be unhinging.
I seem to be discordant.
However, a breakdown
is officially off the table.
Who among those here assembled
is able to see beyond the camera?
-r. miller
*Insert Propaganda Here* 