React Or Die

Helplessly, my baby follows me from sunken cinema to Factory. From flesh, to synagogue, to gallery.
Displayed with a whip and a cage, the thrill of the sideshow and the bloody chase. The crack of the gun to put you in your place.

A shallow shadow creeps across us, to tease, to taste, to fear, until there's nothing left for us to feel. With patience on my side, with time to better my lines... "React or die!"... there's soot and glue in my eyes - but you won't see me cry.


 
 

Tenement detail by Alice Duncan