DEFENDER'S RAP

• In the depths of shadows, where darkness resides/
• A haunting silence stretches, long and wide/
• A forlorn melody echoes, a mournful tune/
• Unveiling the depths of a soul consumed/
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• With each passing moment, despair lingers on/
• A chilling presence, like a night that's drawn/
• The whispers of ghosts, an eerie symphony/
• Unleashing a horror that begs no sympathy/
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• The air grows heavy, with a sense of dread/
• As sorrow and anguish coil, like serpents fed/
• Lost in the labyrinth of a tortured mind/
• Where anguish and torment intertwine./
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• Grim specters dance in the pale moon's glow/
• Their ethereal forms haunting, moving slow/
• Their mournful cries, like echoes in the mist/
• Unveiling a darkness that cannot be dismissed/
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• The night becomes a canvas, painted in despair/
• With strokes of sorrow, a masterpiece rare/
• Each brushstroke depicting a tragic tale/
• Of broken dreams and hearts that fail/
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• Longing permeates the air, a bitter embrace/
• As souls yearn for solace, seeking a resting place/
• The world weeps silently, a sorrowful scene,
• A tapestry of sadness, forever unclean.
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• In this realm of shadows, where pain abides/
• A symphony of sadness, where hope subsides/
• The echoes of a heartache, forever endure/
• A testament to the depths of sorrow pure/