Supervision Until Death – Caliban

tortured by the agony of self laceration – full of pain
and fear – my sense of self-preservation keeps me
alive – the whole way of life paved by affliction
and danger – more & more I recognize the cruelty
of reality – reality the greatest plot of life
one walks – talks – sees – breathes – but doesn’t
live – no – rather serve the growing edifice
that controls our so – called life – death gives
way to the living – straight into freedom
way out of this edifice
everyone a brick in this stonework
and day by day more people live in it
hour by hour their power rises
and inevitably steals our breath