No-reply: Hello from the panopticon

do you like me in my birthday suit?

of course you do, I wore it just for me

how does it feel yearning after the freedom of a girl in a cell?

you have all the world – sun, moon, endless waves on which to be carried towards the horizon

and yet, no song finds you, no dance moves you, no spirit can hold you in its tender care

you alone wander in the vastness

make your way to a tower each day

and marvel at a woman who has discovered the universe inside of a cage