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Chain Soul
Captured soul in chains, Lifting weak face up. Darkness, overwhelms, Consumed with despair. Shadow lingers death, Pain in his dark stare. Icy touch to the bone, Vice inside his lair.
Lost hope of escape, Anger eyes strip naked. Existence, evil realm, Everything, blur shape. Silence, my best friend, Darkness is agape. Linger tear of pear, Begin with a dare. 16 Lines Octameter |