The world is entire, and I'm outside of it, crying, so I wait for him for when he comes, he will build a cathedral around our bodies. Religion; a subtle knife, sharp enough to pierce through my heart, louder than my shrieks so I turn deaf ears to it. They say it's food for the soul, but My God it's starving me to death.
Medium : Video 1920x1080 Mp4
This piece is the third from the series of four artworks.
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