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Walking farther in to a hole,

were it is always cold.

No light breaks through these walls,

no sign of life big or tall.

The only eyes you see,

are the ones lerking in the trees.

Watching you,

doing as you do.

Your shadow that follows you.

In the darkness you fall deep,

deeper into the hell hole that people call life.

Depper into the hole that you created,

the one that you hated.

Deeper into the darkness you'll fall,

untill you have nothing at all.