Phoenix Whip
Anger, hate, pain, fear ... Pure emotions that you don't know how to deal with them. Without a physical body, how to control yourself? You don't even feel like you have lips and mouth with which to sigh or kiss.
Little by little, your eyes are learning to see with the pulsating light around you.
"NO, it can't be true" you cry out incapable of accepting what your senses are trying to tell you.
From virtual receiver to synoptic receiver. Until the image of where you are is clearly evident.
I'm in a glass container with a lid as if I was inside a fucking strawberry jam. And I am a dwarf.. without a body... This has to be a damn dream. If I have lived all my life in hell, how can I know if roses exist?!
Desperate I turn my gaze out of my glass jar.
"Son of the bitch!" You yell, not even knowing at who.
Your vision makes you dizzy; there are brains in jars around you, hundreds of them. Each jar attached to a thick cable. Thousands of cables all attached to a huge dome made of ceramic metal with a giant sparkling red holographic eye eternally watching.
But that is not all
Little by little, your eyes are learning to see with the pulsating light around you.
"NO, it can't be true" you cry out incapable of accepting what your senses are trying to tell you.
From virtual receiver to synoptic receiver. Until the image of where you are is clearly evident.
I'm in a glass container with a lid as if I was inside a fucking strawberry jam. And I am a dwarf.. without a body... This has to be a damn dream. If I have lived all my life in hell, how can I know if roses exist?!
Desperate I turn my gaze out of my glass jar.
"Son of the bitch!" You yell, not even knowing at who.
Your vision makes you dizzy; there are brains in jars around you, hundreds of them. Each jar attached to a thick cable. Thousands of cables all attached to a huge dome made of ceramic metal with a giant sparkling red holographic eye eternally watching.
But that is not all