Stranger still, this means to
a means to an end:
the doubt, its denial,
the veiling and smearing,
the struggle for breath
in our smouldering war.
This neural assassin
is ghosting us, is
everything they wish for.
Stranger still, this means to
a means to an end:
the doubt, its denial,
the veiling and smearing,
the struggle for breath
in our smouldering war.
This neural assassin
is ghosting us, is
everything they wish for.