I am caught in bloody strife, by the sword that takes my life. Icy blade piercing my skin, bringing me closer to my end. It is dark all light is gone, I shalt not live to see the dawn. My end has come my image fades, as a shimmer lost to shade.
Reason for writing:
Inspired by a person and the pain they can inflict.
Thanks Lobo for all your help!
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