Life is the Greatest

There stands death, in the corner.
A shadow with eyes that freeze my soul.
Time begins to slow, skin goes numb.
A voice so low and sinister, unearthly.
I’ve seen him, stalking me at every hour.
I want to cut my eyes out with a dull spoon.
I rip my flesh to the bone.
I cannot die, only to live in pain for all of time.
A fate more horrific than Hell.
He is there, whispering horrible nothings in my ear.
I can’t find peace, only pain.
My heart beats to agony.
I feast upon my flesh, the thing that he tells me to eat.
Now I wait as the World crumbles around me.
I am swallowed by fear, and live in Hell.


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