A W O L -- - --- - - - - - a buzzing to incite despair. unnatural steps. unnatural stare. they dare not but allow us free. what monster have they made of me? A wasted roofless sanctuary, Un-metered electricity! But phantoms stalk the fields of w i n d . Yound sleep starved nerves are further thinned. am left unlearned in human spite. i mark the moments won of night. refuse to be their violent dream ! am not much wasp, but less machine. A chance at life in death's disguise, A gentleness in robot eyes. We choose our risks and dare pretend And trust to sleep and fear no end.