When you burned the draft
I wrote about you
and I responded with a new draft
about the bitch who torched my book
before it was committed to file
so you trashed my computer
to which I produced a blog
about the techno-terrorista
who demolished disk drives
for her insane and insidious cause,
what was it you did?

Oh yes: you turned off your computer
so you wouldn’t have to see the mean and cruel words.
You really don’t understand,
do you?

Ideas cannot be stopped
by destroying an expression of the idea.
You might be able to slow things down
but once the bomb’s been thought up
it’s gonna get built.

You will not stop my stories from being written
and you can’t escape the reality
that they’ll be seen.
Ideas will be expressed
– it’s what they do.

So unless you –
Is that a saber you’re holding?
Wait: the server!
We can crash the server…