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Chills running down my spine It doesn't go away as if it stopped time It was so dark I thought the stars in the dark night sky has lost its shine It was alarming, risky, scary but it was just fine Surprisingly, it's comforting It's cold but filled up with longing It's dark and cold like the night sky of a late evening Yet when you embrace it, it gives you a warm feeling like morning Warmth is there, yes But the darkness and coldness surpass the rest I tried to escape from it and I did my best For escaping from it is an impossible quest The Flower of Doom already bloomed The end is coming soon I know cause even under the hot sun of noon You can already see the moon It had already begun You can't survive even if you have your rifle or gun The strength of your soul's will will determine if your still going to continue living and have fun But if your soul's will is weak you'll quickly vanished and will forever be gone So when you feel that chilling sensation down your spine, it's the darkness When it tries to embrace you, nothing's left but sadness The coldness will never leave you like a pest That's the embrace of the darkness' nest IT'S THE COLD EMBRACE OF THE DARK ABYSS
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Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 12:02 AM UTC
The Cold Embrace of the Dark Abyss
Chills running down my spine It doesn't go away as if it stopped time It was so dark I thought the stars in the dark night sky has lost its shine It was alarming, risky, scary but it was just fine Surprisingly, it's comforting It's cold but filled up with longing It's dark and cold like the night sky of a late evening Yet when you embrace it, it gives you a warm feeling like morning Warmth is there, yes But the darkness and coldness surpass the rest I tried to escape from it and I did my best For escaping from it is an impossible quest The Flower of Doom already bloomed The end is coming soon I know cause even under the hot sun of noon You can already see the moon It had already begun You can't survive even if you have your rifle or gun The strength of your soul's will will determine if your still going to continue living and have fun But if your soul's will is weak you'll quickly vanished and will forever be gone So when you feel that chilling sensation down your spine, it's the darkness When it tries to embrace you, nothing's left but sadness The coldness will never leave you like a pest That's the embrace of the darkness' nest IT'S THE COLD EMBRACE OF THE DARK ABYSS
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Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 12:02 AM UTC
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