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Gloomy ward with green floor
Smell of death, which dwells there
She is here constanly and from time to time
One can hear her electric sound
Who is the next in line?
I know well many similar stories:
Many years of strong faith
Many years on contemplation
Purification by prayers
Resisting temptations
Orthodox order and lack of freedom
Upbringing by monks
That's how this life looked like
Under severe emotional strain
Without any distance to absurd rules
Established to control the human kind
He was told, not to desire
So he restrained his lust
Extasy is forbidden
Pleasure is sin
That's how...
Suddenly obsession matured to manifestation
He fought a war between flesh and rules
Total distortion of mind, coused by forced abstinence
he lost, commited rape and murder
Who is the next in line...
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