It pulls me in
With a strong hold on me
I scream in a silent whisper
Desperately trying to break free
But my arms cannot move
The chains weigh me down
Locking me in place
There is no key to be found
My eyes are sealed shut
As if taped down
Chills run down my spine
Fear glides through my veins
Losing control of my mind
As something else takes the reins
I continue to fall, disoriented and dazed
Dizzy and overwhelmed by this hypnotic craze
Darkness surrounds me, ashes and coal
My breath is stolen by this corrupted black hole
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