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Dystopia
The Home We Made - Crywolf
00:00Dystopia
By: Josh Gibbens
Smoke pumping into the sky,
A Gothic Skyline filled with black
Black architecture,
Dominating a brooding landscape
Clanking cogs grinding,
Making an inhuman scream
People walking silently,
In black uniform lines
No individuality survives,
Everyone dressed the same, skin pale to the eye
Morbidly cold to the touch,
Mere machines
Blackness permeating everywhere,
Flesh providing no warmth
I dream of what the world could have been like,
Full of colour and life, full of creativity and uniqueness
No place to voice my ideas,
Dangerous ideas crushed by those in control
Part of one collective mind,
Merely a subjugated citizen!
Analysis
Josh Gibbens takes the idea of a dystopian society and explicates it by alluding the readers mind into the world of a dystopia. He allows us to see from the outside looking in. He describes the uniformity which takes away individual power and the “colour” of life which turns to “blackness.” He also uses “I” in the poem to put himself into the world so we can see it through his eyes. He uses imagery and detail show how inhabitable dystopian society can be.
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