ShinigamiApples
Member
- Apr 7, 2023
- 43
In shadows lurks a force unseen,
A presence haunting every dream.
A lifeless chill, a creeping dread,
As if the soul itself has bled.
It whispers secrets of the grave,
And beckons with its icy wave,
An endless journey to the end,
As all we love and cherish bend.
It saps the strength from deep within,
The light of life begins to dim.
Our eyes grow heavy, heartbeats slow,
As we feel its grip begin to show.
Our time is short, our fate is sealed,
The darkness creeps in like a shield.
No hope or chance, no saving grace,
As we fall to that final place.
The end is nigh, we cannot flee,
For Death has come to set us free.
We take its hand, and bid farewell,
As we enter that endless spell.
-ShinigamiApples
A presence haunting every dream.
A lifeless chill, a creeping dread,
As if the soul itself has bled.
It whispers secrets of the grave,
And beckons with its icy wave,
An endless journey to the end,
As all we love and cherish bend.
It saps the strength from deep within,
The light of life begins to dim.
Our eyes grow heavy, heartbeats slow,
As we feel its grip begin to show.
Our time is short, our fate is sealed,
The darkness creeps in like a shield.
No hope or chance, no saving grace,
As we fall to that final place.
The end is nigh, we cannot flee,
For Death has come to set us free.
We take its hand, and bid farewell,
As we enter that endless spell.
-ShinigamiApples
