A walk into a very gloomy place
Breathing became very hard in a slowly pace
Whispers of voices echoing through the air
Head filled with nightmare and despair
Darkness filled the place on every corner
Cool ice touches the skin and ready to shutter
Every bone on the body shivers with fear
Feeling ready to abrupt and forcibly shear
Every walk leads to nowhere
Like a bird flying without any care
Somewhere there must be a fire
Lighting at the place that have been filled with
monster.
Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 1:04 AM UTC
A walk into a very gloomy place
Breathing became very hard in a slowly pace
Whispers of voices echoing through the air
Head filled with nightmare and despair
Darkness filled the place on every corner
Cool ice touches the skin and ready to shutter
Every bone on the body shivers with fear
Feeling ready to abrupt and forcibly shear
Every walk leads to nowhere
Like a bird flying without any care
Somewhere there must be a fire
Lighting at the place that have been filled with
monster.
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