Pessimism

Coldness, numbs me to the bone.

Hopeless, I feel so alone.

Coldness, as the wind blows.

Soulless, as the dead moans.

Terrified, of the night so dark.

Intensified, the beating of my heart.

Petrified, my body frozen with fear.

Mercy, I yelled as they drew near.

Cursed me, as they hissed through my ear.

Hapless, as my eyes shed blood and tears.

Madness, when they drove me insane.

Sadness, for my struggles were in vain...

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