Bullets

Wire taps To neural finds Bridging gaps To his mind Knowledge quests Sourced by ghosts Keyboards scrolled From the host He's esoteric, he's abstruse, He's enigmatic and aloof His filtered feelings stay in his head He can hear them breathing He won't shed He can hear them breathing in his head He can feel their hold A bullet for your thoughts, my friend And pennies for your brain Can't get it out He's not bleeding