A world so dreadful
Lifeless, without movement
Frozen and sinister it feels
Smiles on the faces of the dead
A mirthless grin
With a witchy intent
How dead I find myself
Going thru these lands of the dead
Skulls and bones caught up in a strand
Corpses missing either left or right hand
My mind is blank
with moments that don't fade
Why was I sent into
this dreadful land of the dead.
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