as I hear the footsteps of dark knight
approaching; The breath of coldest night
rip and freeze my soul, tear it apart in its fright,
annihilate the life, spirits, and might.
Tick-tock... tick-tock… tick-tock…
Hear! The eerie sound of that ticking clock
echoes, and on my neck Chronos put his Scythe of Time to mock!
Kaleidoscopic world with its brief bond
all will face the Eternal Bond.
Zephyr ends and turns to sandstorm now,
executes me in the midst of its howl.
Kindness is something left behind,
and replaced by desolate mind.
Grim Reaper alike, it breaks the line,
ends the world of mine.
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