Deep, dark, dank, damp
This dungeon of oppressive sadness
Four gray, weeping, stone walls
Slowly closing in
Bearing down, pressing closer
Sucking out air, light, life
No way out
Growing darker, hotter, sadder
Heart heavier, soul burdened
To much, to fast, to soon
All gone, nothing left
Just mind chilling, soul killing emptiness
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