ANAFORAGENETICA by Darko Maver
The Darkness before the birth, the feeling of a dirty, disgraceful
rip-off. Abstinence From Life.
The Body overflows the law, under the latter's eye it is the body itself
that becomes body of evidence.
The crime continues according to bloody rituals in the name of Nobody.
the concealment of the corpse turns into its opposite: the exhibited
The aesthete frees the victim of the veil which made a spectre of her, the
murderer awakes, he's got coagula of rusty blood on his lips, but he does not
remember the lethal bite.
The genius vanishes, his steps follow the existence of a bodily object in a
maze of hallucinated impressions and illusions. A minstrel show of the mind,
where concepts and senses perform on an empty stage. Yeah! I refuse to
ingratiate myself with the spectators, I refuse to quench my thirst with their
The project is accomplished in our causal thinking, which must always
produce sense. Oh! Wonderful moment, expansion of the Sacred pain, the Moment
you accept the way out of your own existence. When the party reaches its peak,
now, I get dragged till wings begin to grow on me, I learned to fly a few days
'Dissimulate your madness by simulating another folly".
Are you afraid
to die? I know it, that's why I have created the Extra-body.
Emptied of your organs you survive, and I mean You Survive. Tied to Satan
by a contract, the blood from your own flesh as signature. Sleep your life
away, get immortal and insensitive. The Murder of the Imaginary Danger.
Darko Maver, Ljubljana 1990
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