Anagramma della privazione
(Anagram of deprivation)
Schizophrenic whispers insinuate that
the body isn't ours.
We've been brought into this world as
scapegoat, so now I load myself with fault like a mangled Atlas.
The limit of mortals, body-shell that
oppresses me as it oppresses us all.
I myself become social analogy.
I decompose, I deconstruct, I
reconstruct; I deprive myself to free myself.
The spirituality of the deprivation.
Physical anagram of depersonalization. Erotic and nervous as Schiele.
This convulsive metempsychosis is a
decomposing animism.
"The body is like a sentence that invites us to rearrange it, so that its real meaning becomes clear through a series of endless anagrams".
Hans Bellmer
