Intriguing, as always. I really like your word choice. "Busted" stands out as a word that just really belongs in that first stanza when you could have used any number of other synonyms that just would not have done the job.

Capital letters? Nice touch. "DENY EVERYTHING" - now tell us how you really feel.

The more I read this piece, combing for errors, the more it grows on me. It just has a really cool, mysterious, dystopian atmosphere to it. The only issue I take with it is I feel like you just drop off on a few thoughts. "Now I AM here / But with implausible feat / How far would they go?" Without punctuation on that second line, it's difficult to tell whether it should be coupled with the first line or the third. I'm not entirely sure what it's saying as written.

The other one is "That isn't the car that holds / These stubs that lay / In its tray that / Aren't the ones they drag / As the paper burns..." That whole sequence is kind of muddy. It makes sense up until "Aren't the ones they drag", and then I lose track of the thought. It's not so bad that I lose the message of your piece, but I'd definitely consider giving it a second look.

I'm really sorry it's taken me so long to get to this! I'm in a life-spanning rut at the moment and everything is getting done very, very slowly. Nice work, as always!