A young woman is persistently hounded by several voices inside her head, each giving contradictory instructions which she finds hard to disobey. She runs amok through the city streets, tearing at her clothes and body, and screaming at the top of her voice. Somewhere, deep down inside her being, there is a vision of complete serenity, it is to this that she is making her descent.


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