Camped Concentration
The camped Concentration –
Like fare of War –
Is silently raging
From door unto door,

And entering destinies,
Breaking the locks,
It hides under Rest-in-Peace –
One that evokes…

Invisible Commandants –
Dogs and the Guards –
From towers office run,
Given the charts,

Permitting restrictions,
Contacts isolate,
And governing Regions,
Free communicate…

The Culture’s Demand’s
Psychologically high
And Camp-Concentrants
For allegiance apply,

And each one is known
Who commonly dwells:
So pleasant became now
Both Numbers and Cells!..