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III. Frosted Glass Cage
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V. Everything Melts
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∞. This House
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There is blood on my hands
I don't know where it came from
I am in my bed
My head pounds
My eyes are foggy
Shapes bulge from my walls
Crystallising to scabs of an unknown origin
I peel myself from the bed
Placing my bloodied fingers on the walls
I trace the perimeter of the scabs
Almost sensually, almost sexually
I move to its center
Even with my gentle touch
I feel the grit of the growing mass scrape against my nails
And it does grow
More and more my walls grow unfamiliar
A sense of unease sinks in
I must know what lies beyond the mass
My index and middle fingers force themselves against the wall
Pressure mounts
My joints crack
My nails split
But with enough pressure
They penetrate the barrier
My fingers twist familiarly
The hole spreads
Eventually, my whole hand fits inside
So I remove it
Black
It covers my hand
Any movement causes a cloud of soot to trail from it
But I must not stop
I must know what lies inside these walls
What poisons this place of comfort
I struggle to my knees
I push my face against the hole
I do not like what I see
I am afraid
My fingers instinctively latch to my biceps
Scratching, scaping at my flesh
I must know what is inside
I must know if it is true
But I see it
It is the same
I am poisoned
I am rotten
A shell holding nothing but decay
This house is the same
We are symbiotic
It is a part of me
And I have become a part of it
Rotted and poisonous is all we are
Taking all who enter us with warmth
Only to drain them of life
There is no saving me
There is no escaping this now
We must be destroyed
For my own good
For the good of everybody that I love
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Zero Wellington, New Zealand
Your Post-Industrial Queen.
Based in Pōneke, Aotearoa, Zero is a multidisciplinary
artist and musician working under a number of aliases, most predominantly Nothing Sounds. Her work explores the intersection of gender and trauma, trying to convey the nuances of trauma and the various contexts of particular experiences through sound.
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