Relay my pain

This darkness glows beneath my skin,

It is Spawned by moonlight;

a foe from the depths of hell.

Pain is the “grim reaper”

Inflicting misery with his scythe,

Laying to waste anything in sight.

At midnight i meet my demise.

Blistering stings envelopes my soul,

Leaving me at mercy of death’s toll.

I’m Caught in a straight betwixt two;

Whether to succumb to his gimmicks

Or seek help outside these walls.

A glimpse of hope is all I need,

Till the mausoleum embraces my ruins.

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