Cog Diss by Douglas C. Keith

Paid talking heads infected the minds of all types.
As many began bathing in the darkness emanating from multinational corporations, I found myself all but alone in my sanity, which led to several cognitive dissonance poems.

All are similar. Here are a few...
plus an axe murder track.

These songs were recorded alone in a room in one NJ building or another. The earliest were around 1996 and the last were early 2019. Unless the new last ones come in the future.
Audio art rivals visual art.-//Doug

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