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Dark dungeon
Dark, desperate and alone I called
But none shall answer me
I’m trapped and all alone in here
It’s far too dark to see
Trudging through the mist
Oppugnant premonitions fill my mind
Murky, few and far between
Juxtaposed and acutely refined
Again I call into the shadows
A sardonic voice replied
‘Go back whence you came young one,
The last was flayed alive”
Braving the menacing proclamation
I retort into the iniquity
My audacity got the better of me
Snared in my prison of ubiquity
Malevolent thoughts creep through my head
Nihilism my new collaborate
I call a cessation to cogitation
As lucidity turns elaborate
On a near by wall I scrawled
‘Will darkness turn to light,
Someone wake me from this nightmare,
I wont survive this night”
But none shall answer me
I’m trapped and all alone in here
It’s far too dark to see
Trudging through the mist
Oppugnant premonitions fill my mind
Murky, few and far between
Juxtaposed and acutely refined
Again I call into the shadows
A sardonic voice replied
‘Go back whence you came young one,
The last was flayed alive”
Braving the menacing proclamation
I retort into the iniquity
My audacity got the better of me
Snared in my prison of ubiquity
Malevolent thoughts creep through my head
Nihilism my new collaborate
I call a cessation to cogitation
As lucidity turns elaborate
On a near by wall I scrawled
‘Will darkness turn to light,
Someone wake me from this nightmare,
I wont survive this night”
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