Panopticon
- Daniel Sweezey
- Jan 6, 2019
- 1 min read
Don’t speak, they’ll hear you. Don’t move, they’ll see you. You can’t see them, but you always feel their gaze, don’t you? The eye is everywhere and nowhere. You best make like me. Do what is expected of you, and stay in your place, lest you be seen. To be seen is to be punished, and to be punished is to be seen. Nothing is forgotten, and nothing is forgiven. Don’t even whisper, or twitch out of line. The smallest infraction, will be punished the same as any other. Be conscious of every word, every movement, they can see.
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