Screams Echo
I woke up, I ran to the window's frame, What do I see but faces filled with shame. A chilling breeze whispers through the eerie night, Dark clouds cloak the heavens, blocking all light. Demons dance and twirl, a macabre display, Their haunting gaze seeks to lead us astray. How did I stumble into this dreadful abyss? Surrounded by darkness, pain, and abyss. Screams echo in the air, piercing my soul, My heart races, trapped within this fearful role. Is this a living nightmare of hell on earth? A cruel parody of joy, devoid of mirth. In this twisted realm, anguish is the king, Yet amidst the chaos, hope begins to spring. I gather strength, for I must not succumb, To these malevolent nightmares that have come. I'll fight back, reclaim the light that they stole, Unyielding against the darkness, heart and soul.
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