Death is real - Afrah
Amidst the darkness of the night,
Where eerie silence shrouds in sight,
A graveyard lies, deadly and still,
With shadows lurking, ready to kill.
Beneath the tombstones, the dead rest,
Their souls, trapped, forever blessed,
Or cursed, to roam this sacred ground,
With no escape, nowhere to be found.
For in this graveyard, death is real,
So it’s better if you take care of yourself
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