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Like a pest of deform insects

leprosy appears pantting death

Living with anxiety

your skull begins to push you

to the light, breaking up

shapes and ideas

Your skin takes you

towards desintegration

and the liberation of your soul

embeded in your entrails desappears

A labyrinths in the storm

without spark that could revive you

being the onlooker of your death

waiting on your grave

Internal massacre, desintegration

leprous corrosion, extintion

terror on your mind, explosion

slow death, demolition

Praying to the end

through your eyes

your mind gets broken

piece by piece

Eternally empty

the leprous corrosion

has devored you....only in your entrails

leprous corrosion.