“Visibility is a trap.”
―Michel Foucault,Discipline and Punish: The Birth of the Prison
―Michel Foucault,Discipline and Punish: The Birth of the Prison
You think you know me
Cos my face’s seen in the profile
And my nude body hangs
Elsewhere online in void
I say my mind in social
Yet I mind being quoted
I clearly see images
Blurred by my self-confidence
World is on happening
Bleak scenes are bloated
And when I try to depict
Pictures are long gone
Visibility able to inflict
Trapped cognizance spawn
You’re most enslaved broken
Standing in the middle of the open
Green blades weeping in the morning
Cool air unaware storm’s coming
My hands moving my legs walking
Life wears lipstick’n suspended stocking…
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