cognitive dissonance (Remove filter)
THEATRE OF WAR (11/11/2013 – 11.am)
If death is thought the ultimate
what price a part or two?
To be left as a mindless torpid trunk
the Elephant in the room.
And a limb’s not a limb – it’s a piece of shit
when blown into a muddy pit.
The scalpel only adds subtraction
in that theatre; sealing disconnection.
If death yields a hero – is life shame?
Return, with only self to blame?
Nobody t...
Monday 11th November 2013 11:16 am
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