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Colder Than Death

This orb you hold
Grasped tightly in your hand
 
Sapping the life... the strength
From its miserable youth...
 
It beats not for life
But for fear
Fear is the monster
The beast that is unseen
Unknown... and untouched
 
Sightless...
 
Numb...
 
Blind...
 
Your five senses is useless now.
 
What... is life...?
 
Disappear...
 
A blur...
 
Unnoticed...
 
A shadow in exile.
 
Blanketed in darkness.
 
Ignored and afraid...
 
I don’t want to be alone...
 
Shatter...

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