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The dark rain falls
on the cold streets
A cry sounds throughout the city
Anguished
Nary a soul cares
of the agony
The man looks in a mirror
sees nothing
Emptiness looks back
He is alone
He is empty
He is nothing
A cry sounds throughout the city
The robed masses walk past
their faces hidden from sight
They do not care
An eldricht rune glows
in the night
Filling the ground
under the city
Burning, throbbing
Blood falls on the streets
Flooding the homes
Drowning, flooding
The city is drowned in blood
Its lights go out
One by one
Darkness falls throughout the land