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The Funeral of Time: A Zone of Oblivion

In a dead zone, frozen in time, there stands a statue made of tears—a silent monument to the past. A dead flower wilts beside...

The Lullaby of Pain: A Prick of Betrayal

A shooting star fades and dies in the dark sky, and my heart is eclipsed by the stillness of midnight’s silence. My soul bleeds,...

Eternal Descent: A Matter of Time

You erupt the agony that has been hidden inside me for so long, breaking the rosary of lies that held me captive. You ignite...

Hypnotic Descent: The Charmer’s Curse

My breaths are bewitched by the charmer’s haunting melody, the venomous notes sinking beneath the storm’s roar. The statue of dawn bleeds once more...

Shattered Echoes: The Path to Oblivion

Razor my heart with your venomous words, each syllable a sharp blade that tears through what remains of me. Crush my very being, and...

The Unanswered Yearning: Questions of the Soul

Once again, my heart is gripped in pain, with no mercy to be found. What is it that binds the suffering, the darkness that...