The Abyss

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    The Abyss

    pushing closer to the edge
    i stare into the dense unrelenting darkness below
    devoid of human life
    with teeth of black
    ready to swallow all that nears

    your soul devoured
    ripped from your very flesh
    screams echo back through the air
    like poison it fills your head
    unholy thoughts
    as you push closer

    the pressure builds
    the urge to jump
    sense of weightlessness
    free falling with out a sound

    consumed by this evil
    fear is growing
    panic is rising
    coldness is creeping in

    dropping fast
    a speck in this abyss of black
    nothing to see
    theres something sinister

    but on and on it goes
    for eternity it seems
    when will it end
    only the devil knows



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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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