The face stares at me
All the same on TV
Do as I say not as I do
Boiling human stew
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Nightmare symmetry
Stealing our humanity
Oh please leave me be
We're all the same can't you see?
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Launching Your Diary Into Space
PoetryA collection from my old notebooks from my teenage years. A look into the 'birth of Benway'. Featuring angsty love-lorn poems aimed at no one in particular to Dada experiments. A lot of it is old rubbish but someone might read it.
