Inscape (2010)

I am not a man,
I have never been,
That's too much work,
And shame,

I am not a man,
I am a name,
One you've surely seen,
On some screen,

I am part of a system,
No one can ever get a sense of,
I am part of this poem,
I am a part of all this stuff,

And apart from myself,
I know not whom to hate,
Or love, or masturbate,
I am bound to be deaf,

Only but constantly,
Hearing the shrill melody,
Of my own interior orchestra,
Of thoughts and ego-drama...

(2010)