on the bench, I sit,
gazing into this madness.
monsters of the same species
have bodies that strangely ply with one another.
with heads however,
trying to escape into different directions.
Only that once any of them leaves,
the rest die.
on this cold bench,
I sit with a familiar uneasiness.
I look at my own body,
slowly becoming part of those monsters,
it too, plies into their big knot of monster skin.
fear strikes through,
I am no different than any one of you.
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