A Dark Ending

August 25, 2009
By Anonymous

One final scream, a silence dead,
Num to all feeling but evil dread.
The walls close in, darkness gains,
All hope from your soul finally drains.
Cold, so cold, confusion, fear,
Death for you is horribly near.
Consciousness fades, mind unhealthily blank,
It was than and there from life you sank.


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