There was once a beautiful boy in here. His wrists are bound and bleeding from the rope. He’s naked and hiding in a corner underground, not quite aware of how to stand straight. The light hurts his eyes. Insects have started to eat his flesh. He’s muttering, “I will love, I will grow, I will live. I will love, I will grow, I will live.”

I am so naked.

Wake up!

Look at me goddamnit!