One day God created a girl.She was the one and only...She was “whole”... without arms,without legs,without eyes,without ears,without lips,without an organ..Then God sent her to the world..Years by,she started to discover herself knowing people.She started to FEEL. And each person she met cut pieces in her body... Each person made splits in her body...

One day,someone said that she was so pretty even if she was nothing but a disgusting heap of flesh.She felt so good and wanted to thank him.And he wanted to kiss her ..Then he opened a split on her face to give her lips so she could thank him...Plus he could have that kiss that he asked for....He took the kiss.

...and he's gone

Another one fell in love with those lips and said that people hug in this planet if they love each other..Then he gave her a pair of arms cutting two pieces in her body.But he didn’t say one thing ; people cried after being left.He had to cut her face again to give her two things to cry...*eyes*

...and he's gone

She didn’t know what to do... She started to sever herself now to have a pair of legs to run over him... Because she wanted him to love her again..She just wanted to feel "special" again...She needed to be with him... And she ran with those two legs... She was in front of him standing on those two bloody buttress' while he was coming to bend over her to give her ears and he cut her again... just to whisper that “it was over” .

...then he's gone

It was the worst day of her lifetime…As she was on the way back home(!) she met a guy named “anger". She wanted to trust him but he only raped her..She has an organ now...

...nobody's home


She was all alone with herself now..Noone,no voice,no light,no pain,no joy..Nothing....But she was feeling everything happening inside now.. She wanted to escape from this nightmare that was kinda death... She sinked the needle that she found in her dream over her face to have two little holes to breathe(?)

...to breathe

she thought that we could only live when we are dead...That's why she wanted to have those pair of holes.Maybe two holes would let her slip away from this life... Then she did commit suicide having those two little holes in her face...Because she knew that sometimes we have nothing as we think that we have it all...

...vice versa

she wrote a letter to God with this needle that gave her anything back...She was saying on this letter...

“I played my part,it’s your turn now to make me whole again”

...and she's done with the umbilical thread in her hand.



This deviation is dedicated to A perfect circle’s “the noose”