frozen illusion
i lay in the darkest room, the door is locked, at chains i grasp. the chill runs through my bones, in panic i grief. oh please help me die. the walls close in on my existence, unreal illusions re-appear, darkness increases still. frozen illusion, i lay in the darkest room, as images appear once more. the chill runs through my bones, my body is stiff as my soul departs the earth.
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