Here

the trees are big here

the road has been newly built

each step falls on new grounds

for each step i have to cut a tree

the sun rises like ball of fire

the night falls like a pitch black curtain

all the flowers are blood red here

only fruit is the opium poppy

here there is nobody to whisper comments

if u grow a meter long beard

my friends are the giants

my ride is the elephant

the echo of my scream

assures their silence

here i am

i live here

forever trapped

i am forever free

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