Likely.

As soon as the cybermen

had contrived to behave like you and me

we knew

the game was up

There they sit

with faces too bland for comfort

pour their tea

look languidly into each other\'s eyes

or shake with laughter

Impeccably

yet with notable refinement

they play the piano

procreate discreetly in the attic

and shoot the birds from the roof

while we

veterans of artlessness

see no other way out

but to mutate into angels

or

rather more likely

turn outrageously evil

Alfred Brendel