Beneath the Void
Pain crawls like poison in my veins, A silent storm that leaves no remains. It smothers light, devours breath, An endless spiral into death. The walls are closing, black as night, No stars, no dawn, no trace of light. Each step I take, a deeper fall, Into a chasm that swallows all. Hope is a ghost that never speaks, Buried beneath the silence it seeks. No end, no escape, just cold despair, An empty void where none compare. Here, in the depths where shadows reign, I am the echo of eternal pain.
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