It seems
Going nowhere
A silhouette
By the snow
Decaying
Until it's bitter end
Dark
Beyond a shadow
Of a doubt
Beside it stands
An illusion
Of a figure
Looking to the stars
A bloodied knife
Clutched between
It's blackened fingers
Clatters to the snowy ground
Quietly
The figure falls
Into the abyss
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A/N: I know, I know, it's really dark. But I like to think it's relateable.
