This Is What Birds See. Only They're

Peeta Bakes. I Hunt. Haymitch Drinks Until The Liquor Runs Out.

Look How We Take Your Children And Sacrifice Them And There’s Nothing You Can Do. If You Lift A Finger, We Will Destroy Every Last One Of You. Just As We Did In District Thirteen.

The Sun Persists In Rising, So I Make Myself Stand

I Can Hear Him Weeping But I Don't Care. They Probably Won't Even Bother To Question Her, She's So Far Gone. Gone Right Off The Deep End Years Ago In Her Games. There's A Good Chance I'm Headed In The Same Direction. Maybe I'm Already Going Crazy And No One Has The Heart To Tell Me. I Feel Crazy Enough.

Oh, And I Suppose The Apples Ate The Cheese.