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insect enclosure

Maggots nestled beneath my bed, swarming over blood stained tissues.

Oh what a sight.

Flies buzzing in the corner of my room, happily feasting on the bowls filled with retch.

Oh what a scene

Watch your step, theres spiders on the floor.

Fragments of my mind scattered all around my room.

Watch your step, theres glass on the floor.

Locked up inside, there is no way out.

No light at the end of the tunnel

No mouth for the cave

No future, no hope

Oh so deep
Written by Gorotika
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My room is a zoo for the insects
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