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Ten years of hidding
In a deep forest
Behind the closed doors
With shuterns down
Inner maggots-crawling minds
Where air reek of silence
And the bones are broken
Live a maggot colony
They like the smell of
Rotten cabbage
Where they can crawl
And putrefy
But I'm not like them
Becouse I know
And I can see
And I do nothing...
