If My Desire Is Possible, It Means

In The Synagogue Of My Heart... I Myself Jail And The Jailed, I Go Wounded, Bite-marked

If My Desire Is Possible, It Means The System Is Already Letting Something Else Through.

I Am Sick Of Death And Worst Of All This Sickness Feeds On Itself, The More Afraid I Am The More I Am Afraid The More I Flee The More I Am Afraid The More I Am Haunted.

Wouldn't The Worst Be, Isn't The Worst, In Truth, That Women Aren't Castrated, That They Have Only To Stop Listening To The Sirens (for The Sirens Were Men) For History To Change Its Meaning? You Only Have To Look At The Medusa Straight On To See Her. And She's Not Deadly. She's Beautiful And She's Laughing.

Writing Is The Passageway, The Entrance, The Exit, The Dwelling Place Of The Other In Me.