I can see what you see not,
vision milky,
then eyes rot.
Then you see what cannot be,
shadows move where light should be.
Out of darkness,
out of mind.
Cast down from the Halls of the Blind.
Invisible foes that love your flesh,
they eat,
they maul,
they claw,
they jest.
Destroying the one who could have been,
a daring hero once again.
As you feel their hands around your neck,
you stab and stuggle like there is no heck.
Finnally,
out of darkness,
out of mind,
you are cast down from the Halls of the Blind.
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