Abominable
Abominable is strong, a force of dread, It lurks in shadows, feeding on our fear, With icy touch, it fills our hearts with dread, Enveloping our minds, drawing us near. It whispers lies, distorting truth and light, Sowing seeds of doubt and gnawing despair, Its presence casts a darkness, day or night, A weight upon our shoulders, hard to bear. But we must rise, and face this foul deceit, For in our hearts, there lies a spark of hope, A flame that grows with every brave heartbeat, A light that shines, a way for us to cope. Abominable may be strong and cruel, But we are stronger, with our courage fueled.
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