The worst part is the lack
Of color
Vibrance…
And no amount of Giant Steps
Could avoid the emptiness.
I heard about a torture technique
Where the prisoner is placed in an
Empty white room
With only white light to see
And white rice to eat.
I think the alienation I feel
Is like a form of that.
Lifelike solitary confinement.
Nov 22, 2019
Nov 22, 2019 at 11:14 AM UTC
The worst part is the lack
Of color
Vibrance…
And no amount of Giant Steps
Could avoid the emptiness.
I heard about a torture technique
Where the prisoner is placed in an
Empty white room
With only white light to see
And white rice to eat.
I think the alienation I feel
Is like a form of that.
Lifelike solitary confinement.
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