Demonic Experiments: What Eyes Can't See & Hands Can't Feel
calmly but without touching the curtains softly but without losing our firmness quietly but without covering our mouth cavities we go in and out of houses.
the sleepers begin to walk, the dead begin to rise other things cannot cast shadows on our shadows, drops of water to drown out our wheeze can't fall from rusty pipes.
we wander inside the walls, between the cotton of the pillows. if someone's eyes were opened and heard our existence we can be scarier we can be more rude and belligerent finally! a hand is moving lying beside the bed involuntarily and looking for a glass of water clearly. let's reach for it now buried between the nails under the waste that will be a desert for us
April, 2023 paper collage // by Demon Ego
