A world of dread and darkness,
Where all hope has been diminished.
The storm outside is beckoning,
But no one's willing to listen.
The roads are ruled by fear and time;
We're just ants waiting in line.
Our minds are blurring and our senses diminishing,
No longer able to make sense of the life we're living.
We're confined within a void,
Where our desires have been destroyed.
We take comfort from the unknown,
Where our fears will never be shown.
The truth of our lives comes alive at night,
In the silence of the fright.
Though we may feel lost and alone,
We must hold on to what we've known.
©KhaultiSyahi
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