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A Poem by alexsnow

I'd rather it stood as a piece of writing on its own; but for honesty's sake I will state that it is inspired by and partially a commentary on, if not a response to, Samuel Beckett's What Where.

Ideological society.
Lack of identity, humanity.
Tyranny. It is art.
Turning on self, no one is exempt.
Melancholy, grey, silent. Oppression.
Good. Progress toward nothing and nowhere.
Learning the meaningless. Unable to speak.
Truth is irrelevant.
Logic is circular. The.