sequence 2 — Anorexia Nervosa

So every day, I get up & come back to the mirror ...To fall silent at last... Yet... "Don't go..." "I don't go anywhere, I think!" How long will is still last... not to suffer from any kind of affront... Am I here to tell myself that it's possible for me tomorrow not to wake up?... Am I here to tell myself?

Fire & flesh are false - The executioner went back to his position - The mob doesn't care about divine justice anymore.