I'll confess I find thise two drawings furiously erotic, and yes I need some "support"
Anyway, I started here with some silly idea, and now it looks I've talked myself into a lot of trouble... how did that happen again?
A theme has been evasion, but there is no evading what comes now.
How exactly to evade the sensation of a nail splitting the solid of my bone?
That will pin me down, very literally, no trying to slip away now.
Yes, I could hope to faint, but that will not help much. The next spasm of pain will have me back again.
After all, isn't my body made to react that way? - to focus attention on any serious pain, in order to escape it.
Futile, when nailed to a cross.
Worse than futile, once raised on a cross.
As the attempt to escape any one pain escalates the next.
And it's not just the nails ... soon, stretched out like that, it feels like my chest wants to split along the middle, every breath raw burning, knots and cramps, splinters and sores.
And you don't even have to do anything.
Oh you can always make it worse if you want, you barbarian, with your whips and brands and what there is.
But if you just step back and see: then it's really something I'm doing to myself, not?
It would be so easy, if I could just convince this silly throbbing thing to cease, and rest for good.
But it doesn't listen, I'm cursed with a treasonous heart.
The problem really is me, and that's who I need to give up, to be free.