The drilling sound is muffled by the closed door
curious as I am I tiptoe to open it
then out of the drillings I hear the word "please"
I stop in my tracks, too shocked to proceed
After the drillings comes the total silence
live noise becomes nauseating emptiness
nothing to hear, no voices, no drills
sucked into this silence I listen desperately
but no, no sounds, then I open the door
what I find is an empty room, void of life
no one to plead, no one to drill
nothing to cast shadows, still there they are
what is this formless shadow
growing in the corners, spreading in silence?
I don't know, and I close the door upon it
then, there it is, the voice and the "please"
even the drillings out of nothing
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