Detached from body, and from mind. Without life, left behind. Homeless, jobless, friendless too. Behind bars, in psycho zoo. No human rights, no privacy. Violated, endlessly.
Reason for writing:
A stark description of a man who posseses nothing, not even his mind and body, which he cohabits with a computer. While it is a bleak perspective, and factual, it is not the only one. There are many perspectives, but only one truth. This begs the question, how many perspectives comprise the truth ? all, some, or one ?
Birth sign: Scorpio
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