P.R.I.S.M. (Publicly Revered Intimate Surveillance Management)A Poem by Darren BrownWe are horrified by our government's invasion of privacy, whilst we frivolously advertize and publicize our every thought and action.Tom doesn’t peep into my window anymore, nowadays I just strip in front of his. He is the fly on the wall and the spider as well. We are butterflies flinging ourselves into his web, perplexed and horrified as he lurks towards us. © 2014 Darren Brown |
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Added on May 11, 2014 Last Updated on May 11, 2014 Tags: Poetry, Poem, Sociopolitical, National Security, Privacy, Human Rights AuthorDarren BrownCape Town, South AfricaAboutI use poetry as a means to come to a deeper understanding of myself, and the world that I'm a part of. So most of my work is a combination of introspective and extrospective, figuring out how I relate.. more..Writing
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