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The Endless Halls
Deep within the hollowed dark,
echoing silence, reigns so stark.
I peer deeply into obscurity,
gripped by terror in its purity.
Overcome by an eerie chill,
frightened, fearful, but frozen still.
A loud shriek made my heart beat quicker,
and the dim lit lights began to flicker.
The sound sent chills up my back,
forcing me deeper into the liquid black.
I begin to quicken my pace,
while my heart continues to race.
Further I delve in the abysmal realm,
discord as my guide, with fear at the helm.
The lights go out for a moment or two,
a deep growl resounds, as dread reigns true.
I began to panic, and attempted to flee,
from the snarling darkness pursuing me.
Making my way through the endless halls,
of tempered gloom and shifting walls.
Fearful of the ensuing claws,
something brought my heart to pause...
In front me, spawned sets of eyes,
more beasts, to ensure my painful demise.
The lights go out, and the beasts rush in...
soon sounds of chomping and tearing begin.
My bones painfully snap, and crack,
my screams are swallowed by the infinite black.
At war with my demons, eternally confined...
to the cyclical hell...in the depths of my mind.
echoing silence, reigns so stark.
I peer deeply into obscurity,
gripped by terror in its purity.
Overcome by an eerie chill,
frightened, fearful, but frozen still.
A loud shriek made my heart beat quicker,
and the dim lit lights began to flicker.
The sound sent chills up my back,
forcing me deeper into the liquid black.
I begin to quicken my pace,
while my heart continues to race.
Further I delve in the abysmal realm,
discord as my guide, with fear at the helm.
The lights go out for a moment or two,
a deep growl resounds, as dread reigns true.
I began to panic, and attempted to flee,
from the snarling darkness pursuing me.
Making my way through the endless halls,
of tempered gloom and shifting walls.
Fearful of the ensuing claws,
something brought my heart to pause...
In front me, spawned sets of eyes,
more beasts, to ensure my painful demise.
The lights go out, and the beasts rush in...
soon sounds of chomping and tearing begin.
My bones painfully snap, and crack,
my screams are swallowed by the infinite black.
At war with my demons, eternally confined...
to the cyclical hell...in the depths of my mind.
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