My Real Name Is Anonymous

There’s a name, a profile and a photo

that attends this blog a snapshot or a

deep fake or impression of someone

looks like someone could be anyone

that’s me anyone you wouldn’t notice

like most everyone during the course

of a day wouldn’t you say if you live

in a city it’s more likely to be that way

just a cog in someone else’s machine

real Orwell read Huxley read T.S. Eliot

they all saw the same thing in writing

in different ways but yup humans as

hollow component entities useful but

necessary to be controlled so whomever 

is writing this is just part of the machinery.