Mo Boming×Motar
Gentle, considerate, mature, steady and aggressive × sensitive, paranoid, beautiful, pitiful and suffering
First person multiple personality pseudo-bone narcissus
Illness is another heart that I have carried in my arms since I was born, beating louder than my own.
My brother said he was a maggot attached to my body, eating my flesh and blood.
But I feel that my brother is an angel sent by God to save me.
My parents don't love me, but he loves me.
We are the closest people in the world.
Blood is the red thread that we are tightly entwined with.
Brother, you are the only one I have left. Don't you even want me?
The hospital cured my disease, but I lost my brother.
This world is all fake, only my brother is real.
My brother is my medicine.
Concept: wakefulness and hallucination, love and possession, memory and reality.
Using poetic fragmentation and confusion to present a soul trapped in delusion and unable to tell whether the "brother" is a lover, a phantom or himself.