End

End

A Poem by Gene Von Banyard


The room is swan white and silent.

The Avatar proceeds over all.

Flesh carriers are considered low risk.

Maintenance chip inoculates imagery with subliminal code.

Do not mimic trickery and brutality: unconscious key to the end.


© 2015 Gene Von Banyard


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Gene Von Banyard
Gene Von Banyard

Australia



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