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I'm lost inside a world of hate, where everything is dark and black.

As if you were lead to a place like this, a place of destruction and devistaion, where torment fills your long and lost soul. you feel trapped inside somthing deep, real deep.

No one can find you, you're hopeless. in this place you feel somthing trying to rescue your heart from this as minutes go by the damage within you gets worse, this pain and torment is so powerful as it's eating out your insides

soon you'll become nothing, nothing at all

you're hopeless. you must try harder as the pain rushes down your spine, nothings working and you're out of time.