I am locked in the vaccum
of emptyness
Confined within the boundaries
of nothingness
Captured in the abyss
of darkness
Trapped in the chaos
of emotions
Devoured by the flames
of hatred
I am burning in the fires
of hell
Far and wide I heard
a cry
Near and close I heard
a mourn
A mourn of my dying soul.
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